Elena Gilbert looked at her clock, midnight. Perfect. She got out out of the bed that she would probaly never lay in again, and moved towards her wardrobes.

She opened the doors and looked inside. She couched down and crawled inside. The brunette vampire moved the secret boards that would usually keep her diaty hidden, but lifted out suitcases instead. Yes, she was running away.

She sped out to her car and put the suitcases inside. Elena had three thing she needed to do before she left.. She needed to leave six letters on the dining room table to let everyone know that she had left for good. Secondly she had to take the tracker out of her car the Salvatores put in so that they always knew where she was.

And lastly she needed to go see the two boys she cared so very deeply for. She needed to tell Stefan Salvatore she needed time and space. And as for Damon Salvatore, she needed to lay with him, for the the first and the last time. After all, she did love him.

She quitely re-entered the house she was no longer living in an left six letters. One for Matt. One for Jeremy. One for Caroline. One for Bonnie. One for Stefan. And lastly, one for Damon.

Elena decided that she would tell Stefan she needed space and not to look for her in the letter. She would just go straight to Damon.

She exited the house one final time and jumped in to her car. The brown-eyed girl put her seatbelt on and dialled his number, "Hello?" She waited for a reply. "Yes, I'm ready. Just one more stop." She told the man. "Then we can go." She hung up and started her car, speeding down towards The Salvatore Boarding House.

Elena pulled up at the Salvatore Boarding House. She quietly sped up towards Damon's room. She looked at his sleeping form and smiled to herself. He looked so peacful while he was asleep, so gentle and soft. It seemed selfish, but she was happy that she was the only one who could make him do things. He gave her a certain smile that he didn't give anyone else, it wasn't a smirk. It was a real smile. she ran her long fingers through his raven locks, causing him to stir and wake up.

"Elena?" He asked sounding dazed, wondering if this was another sick dream o torment him ir actual reality this time.

"Shh, shh." Elena whispered, holding a finger to his lips, silencing him. "It;s me, but we dont want to wake Stefan so be quiet. Can I lay with you? The storms getting pretty bad." Damon immediatly understood and instantly moved over for this perfect angel infront of him. It was stormy the night her parents car drove off the bridge and in to the deep deapths of the Wickery Bridge lake.

She crawled in next to him and placed her head on his chest, trying to concentrate on the beautiful man holding her instead of the things she was about to do and the the things she was about to leave. She felt Damon kiss her crown and stroke her hair. She smiled in to his chest, liking the feeling.

Elena Gilbert fell asleep to the feeling of being loved by Damon Salvatore.

"I'm hungry." Elena whined. Sitting in a car for a few days straight can really put a damper on your mood.

"There's blood in the back. Feed yourself." The man answered, getting annoyed by her constant boredom.

"But i prefer it from the vain!" Elena whined, again. She grabbed a bag anyway and began drinking, death staring the man while she was drinking.

"I like you better with your humanity off." The vampire stated, leaning in a little towards Elena.

"Me too." Elena purred, closing the distnace between her and the man.

They were all sat around the dining room table of the Gilbert house. All staring at the letters that magically appeared in the night. Once Jeremy had woke up, he instantly rung Elena, knowing she didnt come in the night before. No answer. He rung Stefan, she probably stayed over there. But he was wrong. She wasn't there either. Jeremy ran downstairs to see if there was any sign of a struggle, but everything was in the same spot he had left it the night before. He noticed six letters in the dining room and immediatly rung Bonnie.

They didn't dare open their letter, afraid of what was inside. Caroline, being Caroline, spoke first. She obviously couldnt stand the tension. "Lets all open them together, on the count of three." Everybody nodded in aggrement, too scared of the fierce blond in this state.

"Three."

"Two."

"One."

Everybody opened their letters. Except from Jeremy, he decided he would read his later, when he was alone.

Everybody read their letters in silence. A silent tear rolled down Matt's cheek as he read the last line. The letter included a lot of horrible things, but it was the last line that got to him. It said she was never coming back.

"Do you think they've read the letters by now?" Elena asked quietly. Wondering about her friends back home. No, she thought to herself, its not home anymore.

"Probably, why? You're not regretting this are you?" He asked worriedly, looking at the girl he wanted all along in awe.

"No I just," She stuttered. She turned towards him smiling. "I just wanted to see the look on their faces when they realise I'm never going back." She put her hand on the back of his neck, smiling devilishly. "Because I'm never going back." She finished looking back towards the road.

Never going back.

Okay, so re-write this chapter because it was a little short. I'm trying to make them longer but its quite hard to fill them up when your wanting to drag it out for the suspense. So, uh I guess keep reading? An figure out what happens next, thanks bye.