Dreaming Nightmares
Summary: Someone is invading Elena's dreams and turning them into nightmares. Who is it? {Damon/Elena}
A/N: New story, what can I say. My muse is loving me this week lol. I hope you enjoy this story!
Her dreams are filled with being courted by Stefan, he is her husband soon to be. Her dream is so pleasant, she can feel herself falling even more in love. Stefan's handsome features and gentle words caress her thoughts. She can feel his strong, pale hands brush her cheeks, softly holding her face. His lips come closer to hers, his eyes close. She closes her eyes to kiss him...
The suddenly his touch becomes firmer, tighter against her face. She opens her eyes in horror. Stefan's youthful beauty has changed into something darker, into someone darker.
Damon.
His mouth is close to hers. His hands on her face have pulled her in closer, his sharp fingernails pierce her face, drawing blood. She tried to scream, but not a sound comes from her paralyzed throat. Damon continues to pull her closer and closer...
She jerks awake, sitting upright in her bed. The darkened room was still except for the snores she could hear from the next room over, but she takes no comfort in the fact that she is home safe. The panic of the nightmare leaves her wide awake, as it has many of nights before. She laid across her bed for along time, but still unable to get back to sleep. So she decided to get dressed for the day. She reaches for her favorite jeans and puts them on before going to the closet for a plain t-shirt to wear. It's not like she had plans to go anywhere today, with it supposing to rain later on this afternoon.
Morning had come and gone, but alas Elena still cannot completely drift off to sleep. Everytime she does a new nightmare begins.
She's embracing Stefan's broad shoulders with both of her arms, closing her eyes and she touches her lips to his. She feels his tender hand on her face again and with a startling rush of pain her romantic kiss became a nightmare. Elena knows if she opens her eyes, it will not be Stefan kissing her. Instead she will see someone with black eyes staring back at her.
His nails cascaded down to her neck . He was lightly scratching her causing her to shiver.
" I want you, Elena." He said. His nails grazing over the pulse in her neck as he repeated. " I want you, princess."
" I...I.."
" You what, Princess?" He asked me softly as he moved in closer towards my ear. " Do you want me to do this?" He asked me again before nuzzling my neck, smelling me. " You smell delicious, Elena. I bet you taste even better."
" Damon..."
" Yes." He continued to nuzzle my neck lovingly.
" Stop."
" But, I want to taste you, Elena. Don't you think I deserve a bit of a taste for what I have sacrificed for you?" Damon didn't give me a chance to respond. His fangs dropped and he bit into my neck.
That's when she woke up in someones arms.
" I was right you do taste delicious."
A/N: Ok yeah this is short and yeah this ended up totally different than I wanted it to go. So I hope you like it. Review.
-Fiona12690