When he arrived in his room he looked around. The moon shined through the window, the blue light shined on his bed. He wasn't sleepy he just wanted to be alone, he walked around. From one side to the other. He knew everything stayed the same. He and Elena weren't meant to be, she and Stefan meant to be. The only reason he came here was her. He never wanted to admit it. He was ashamed. The Dark Damon as people knew him almost melted away as he was around Elena. And that Damon came back as soon Stefan walked in the room. He loved her; he knew it from the start, as he stopped he saw something move at his right he looked. There was a girl walking through the garden. He looked at; her blonde hair was gently hanging around his shoulder. Her pale whit face looked scared. He knew he needed to do something. He stormed down the stairs. He ran in to the garden. There she was the girl with the blonde hair. Damon grabbed her. He didn't say anything. He didn't care about anything, the only thing he wanted was her blood. Blood out of her body, and why shouldn't he? When his teeth were in her neck. He bit as hard as he could, he sucked all the blood out of her poor body, but it wasn't satisfying. He didn't feel the fun anymore, it was some stupid routine, as soon as he was done he dragged her body in side. He lighted the fire place and placed the body inside it. He watched it as she burned, she burned just like Katherine and Elena. He started crying, he heard some foot steps behind him. And looked around. He saw it was Stefan before Stefan could say anything, Damon stood up. "Damon…" Stefan said "Dude GO!" Damon answered angry. He walked up the stairs. He was busy thinking. He didn't knew what he wanted… when he entered his room. He undressed himself and lied down on his bed. After a few hours he finally slept.