I was really confused. How could Bonnie's spells possibly help me accept Stefan? I mean, unless she forces the idea into my head. Wait, Damon could have done that himself, I am still not wearing my necklace so I am vervain free. Crap I really needed to get that back.

Right now Damon and I were on our way to Bonnie's house. I am happy that Damon is trying to make me feel better. He seems to be the only one who tries anymore. He doesn't agree with me but he understands and accepts my feelings. I am almost positive that if he was in Stefan's position, he would have burned the picture for me. I was about to ask about why we were doing this, but then he stopped the car. Confused I looked out the window to see my own house in front of me.

" I thought…" I started, but he cut me off, "We need to pick up a few things first."

Not even a second passed as I was picked up off my seat and almost instantly transported to my room and set on my bed. I looked around the room trying to find Damon, and I found him going through my closet.

"Hey, we stopped here for clothes?" I was confused. "Yeah your clothes are too….modern." He finished his sentence and returned to rummaging through my belongings.

What's wrong with modern clothes? Unless I am doing something that deals with a different time period. Think think think HEY I swear if this has something to do with me looking like Katherine I swear I will never…..I didn't realize I was glaring at Damon until I focused on the hurt I could see in his eyes. I suddenly looked at the ground . I felt worse now than I did about any of this whole situation. Damon was trying his hardest to help me and I just gave him the death glare. I hate myself. I am so stupid! I was about to hit my forehead with my hand but something caught my arm halfway.

I looked up to see Damon looking at me. "Kitten, do you really think I would bring her into this situation?" He pretended to looked hurt. "I am sorry that you think I am as heartless as my brother does, It looks like I am going to have to teach you a lesson about what happens when you glare at the big bad, sexy, Vamp. " The next thing I knew Damon was tickling me and I couldn't stop laughing. I kept trying to roll away but he just kept pulling me back.

Finally my side began to hurt so he stopped the torture. He didn't, however, move from his spot, hovering over me. He looked so serious that I got lost in his bright blue eyes. I pulled myself out of the gaze and wrapped my arms around Damon's torso and pulled him into a hug.

I am going to guess that I surprised him because I soon as I hugged him he bounced backwards to stand up. Since I was holding him I got launched off the bed too. I lost my balance and let go of him and started to fall.

My face was two centimeters from the ground when something stopped me from falling. It was obviously Damon and he pulled back into a hug. "I am sorry Kitten, but what was that for?" He said the last few words as if I had just punched him for no reason. I couldn't help but laugh. "I am sorry for hugging you geez I'll never do that again." He looked embarrassed. It was so weird that he was showing emotion to me. He was a complete brick wall until Georgia. We really bonded there, and he let his guard down, for just a second, to show me concern when I was in pain getting out of the car. Now it seems like his guard is permanently down; when it's just us.

"I wanted to say thank you." I said quietly turning my head into his shoulder, but I knew he heard me.

"Thank You for what? I haven't done anything yet." I pulled back my head to look up at him.

"Yes you have. In this whole Katherine situation, you have been the only one who seems to care what I think. Stefan just tells me what he thinks and expects me to accept it, but I can't. You respect that, and now you are showing me your point of view, but what if I still don't accept your explanation after this?" I expected Damon to be bored with all of this heart-to-heart talk, but he just looked at me with interest, but that didn't last long because then his trademark smirk was back as he tilted his head.

"Elena, If somehow my extremely brilliant, full proof plan doesn't send you running back to St. Steffie poo, then there is something seriously wrong with you." He laughed a little, until he saw I serious and he changed his answer.

"Kitten, If you don't want my brother back after this, then I just hope you still want to be my… friend."The last word came out almost as a whisper, but Elena caught it. He considered me a friend? I though he didn't have any?

"Damon, why wouldn't I be your friend?" "Well, since you wouldn't be dating Stefan anymore what reason would you have to come over or to put up with me?" He looked so sad I had to find a way to cheer him up.

"Damon, of course I would still be your friend, besides, you'd miss me too much." He looked down at me and we both started laughing. I know it wasn't the funniest thing in the world, but I guess that is how badly we needed to laugh.

"Come on," I started, "Bonnie is not going to be happy about us going over there so, let's just hurry up and get this over with." Suddenly I was in the car, my head spinning. I knew Damon had picked me up and I glared at him.

"What?" He asked still laughing, "You said you wanted to hurry up." I just rolled my eyes as we headed off to Bonnie's.

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