Title: Wrought From the Greatest Intentions
Disclaimer- I do not own anything from Vampire Diaries. Only my own made up plot and any characters I create. All credit goes to L.J Smith and productions.
Plot: In order to keep her from Klaus' clutches, Damon kidnaps Elena for several days. Though resistant at first, as a hostage, all there is to do is to rethink her feelings for Stefan and the undeniable heat between her and her boyfriends' brother. Full of love, lies and lust, will this road trip be a safe haven, or pure hell shaped from Damon's best intentions?
A/N- Hey TVD family. I'm on my first chapter of my first Vampire Diaries fanfiction story. I hope you will continue reading and supporting my story because there is no writer without an audience. Ok with the mushy stuff out the way, let's get to the new chappy…
The Love Lost
The road to hell is paved with good intentions.
-Madonna
EPV
It hurts, like a slow and painful death that I've experienced. The images, the words all pass through my mind like someone has the remote to my life, and cruelly, rewinds the events of the last few days in slow motion. It hurts. But not as much as me realizing the man I love, or is it loved, has betrayed everything and everyone. Stefan has let me down, and this hole he left in my heart when he chose Klaus over me, over his friends…over his brother is aching. I literally felt like I was dying and Stefan was the one who had plunged the knife into my back.
"na…Ele…na…Elena!" Startled, I finally came back to reality. Damon is sitting on the edge of my bed with a crease in his brow that says he's been trying to get my attention for awhile. "I've always known you were out of this world but for right now I need you to come back to earth. There's trouble in paradise and quite frankly, you're at the center of it. Goodie Pope here," I see Bonnie step out from Damon's shadow with eyes that are swollen and tear filled, " she says she had a premonition, and not the we're all gaily sitting around holding hands while singing Kumbayah type either." I give him a get to the point look, which he returns with a signature smirk. "Noooo, we're talking about the returning of Klaus to kill all of us type soiree and I must say, I'd vote for singing gaily visions over this, beautiful body dustily blowing in the wind anytime." he says as he runs a hand over his broad and, I must say, muscular chest. I want to reach out and run my hand down the taunt skin but I tear my attention back to Bonnie, who is visibly shaking. "Come here." I pull her into an embrace to try and convey some comfort. "Bonnie what did you see exactly, and when did you start having premonitions in the first place?" She clears her throat and it comes out hoarse like she's been crying for awhile.
"It's my first time so I'm not sure when it happened but, Elena it was awful. It was like I was there but my voice wouldn't work, my arms and legs didn't move," Bonnie's voice was rising and her breathing became sporadic. "Elena I saw death come to everyone I love, Jeremy, Caroline, You, I can't…I just can't lose all of you I won't make it." Her quiet tears became gut wrenching sobs that couldn't be consoled.
"Go ahead Bonnie, just let it all out. We'll be ok, I'm going to make sure of it." And just like that a determination built up in me so strong that it took all of my will to keep my poker face up, because if Damon were to see it, it'd be game over.
DPV
I saw it! That fire that lit in the depths of her chocolate brown eyes, it was beautiful, it was bright, and it was…it was…so Elena. She is going to be troublesome. I can see it in a little premonition of my own, and quite frankly I am not looking forward to the "sacrifice myself to save everyone else" vibe she has going on here. And it really pissed me off. The number of people we have to protect her has decreased by so many, and now my ass of a little brother has decided to return to his 'psycho vamp but I know I'll feel really guilty if I ever go back to normal self'. Blondie and I will be the only vampires around, and I can't really depend on Hybrid boy since he's totally Klaus' bitch. I think… we are so screwed. I have to find away to keep everyone safe, (mainly Elena) and make sure no more deaths come by Klaus' hands (mainly Elena's).
"Damon what are you thinking about so hard?" I look up to see the occupant of my thoughts inches away from my face.
"Elena dear, I do bite." She quickly pulled back when she saw I had regained a since of reality. "Look, I haven't fed in awhile so I'm going to hunt, I'll take witchy pooh here home so she can try to get back to 'her old stick up her ass self' while I'm gone. I need her to be at her best because we need to think up a plan, and I think it'd be best if it were sooner rather than later." I get up and walk towards her door.
"Damon! Could you come back later, it doesn't matter if I'm asleep; I just need to talk to you about something." She looked at me straight in my eyes, trying to convey the seriousness of what she had to say.
"Wellll, being in your room, in the middle of the night, you all sexily incoherent from disturbed sleep…yes I would love to come back and just TALK with you Elena." I say with a snarky look on my face. She can be sooo cruel when she wants to be, but I guess that's Queen Elena for you. But of course she doesn't think of me as a man so she wouldn't sense how dangerous the situation could be, for her of course.
"Damon stop, this is a serious matter." Was that a blush I saw creep up her cheeks? Nahh everything looks red I guess when you're as hungry as I am.
"Fine Elena, I will be here at your service, after I finish a little…servicing of my own." I give her my best I'm a bad boy and you love it smile and disappear before she can say another word. I'm not up for lectures today.
EPV
Urrggh he is just so…so…I don't even know how to describe him. And as soon as I said it, I knew it was a lie. I just won't ever admit that I've paid enough attention to him to assess his character this thoroughly. A deep sigh escapes my chest that is starting to feel just as heavy as before my unexpected visit. Now not only has Stefan abandoned me, but now everyone I love is in danger again, probably because of me and something I've done. This is a big mess, and now I have to carry this weight alone. "Stefan, is this what our "star crossed" love amounts to? I wish I knew because if so, I regret everything I've given you." I say quietly while looking up at my ceiling.
"Is that so Elena?" I jump at the sound of the, oh so familiar voice at my window.
"Stefan?" Is the last thing I can say as grogginess washes over me.
"Come Elena we have a lot to discuss." A dark feeling is in my heart, this isn't my Stefan, this is Klaus' puppet.
A/N- Hello TVD fam. I'm sorry it took me so upload but since I'll be returning to school soon, I've had much to do. Please review, CONSTRUCTIVE criticism drives me to want to write better for the people who take the time to read my posts. Also, my weekly music playlist will be up today so please feel free to take a look on my profile. I will be updating again this week so please continue supporting my vision. Luv ya
