"Well... I was thinking something like Hide and Seek or Truth or Dare, or maybe we could just-" He started, but I cut him off, "You really have no limit, do you?" I frown. He smirks, " Oh, I have a limit, it's just way above what i'm talking about. I was simply trying to pass the time. But, now, no. I don't want you to get up and pass out or something." He said, "Really? Didn't think you cared." I raised an eyebrow, "Elena, you know that i'm in lo-" He started but I put my hand to his mouth, "Nevermind." I said.

I had to admit, I did feel something for Damon. It wasn't love, nor hate, but I sure as hell wasn't going to tell him today. I like to keep my emotions hidden. He sighed, "Fine." He said and walked out of the room. I got out of bed, and ran to the door, "Damon!" I yelled as I opened the door, he turned around, just getting down the stairs. I could see it. In his eyes... The hurt. I wished I could tell him I felt something, but... I.. I just didn't want him thinking I was in love with him, because I was totally not. "Yes, Elena?" His expression changed into the one I knew to be normal, "I... I.. Wait, am I in different clothes?" I ask. He rolled his eyes and turned around, "You were sweating too much, I had to, don't worry, I didn't peak." I could literally hear the smirk in his voice, "DAMON! how- why- Whos clothes are these?" I yell. These certainly weren't mine, but they were a womans. "An exes." I heard him say before disappearing through a hallway. "OH MY GOD!" I squeal. I run into Stefans room an grabbing another outfit, I only had one left after this. I look at Damons weird retro clock that reads,'7:30 PM'

Was I really out that long?

I run to the shower and set my clothes near the shower, but not too close so they would get wet. I took a nice, relaxing shower and stepped out of the shower. "DAMON!" I scream. There was blood everywhere. In the sink, on the ground, even on the door knob. He was there in only a moment. He knocked on the door, "Elena? What's wrong?" He asked. "Damon." I whisper. "Are you..." He starts, "Are you decent?" He ask. "Damon." I say, tears starting to door opened and he looked around, raising an eyebrow, "What? What's wrong?" He asks. I look up at his face, "Don't you see all of the-" I cut myself short. The blood was gone. Everything was gone, "Oh my, god." I whisper. "Where did it go? It was just here." I say, glancing all around. "Where did what go, what are you talking about?" Asked Damon, him actually looking concerned. "There was blood... everywhere. It was... all over." I covered my mouth with my hand. "Damon... What's wrong with me?"

"Elena. It's probably just being snowed in that's making you crazy. Like in The Shining." He says. That thought only made tears stream down, harder. "Dammmonn!" I sobbed. "Elena. You're fine it's fine. You're imagining it. There's no blood, no blood." He says, hands on my shoulders. "Damon." I say, "Get out." My emotions were about to break and I was about to kiss him. And I was in a towel. Not good. He frowns, "I was only helping you. You're the one who shreiked. " He smirked "I did not, shriek!" I frown. I push him out, and he lets me, both hands behind his back. "Good bye, Damon." I frown. I turn to my clothes and growl, "DAMON!" I yelled, he took them, "I CAN SEE THE GOD DAMNED BLOOD AGAIN!" I lied. He was back up, concerned, and I looked around for the clothes but they weren't there. He didn't look pleased, "Still no blood, Elena." He sighed. "If you want your clothes back, you have to play for them." He smirked, "What are you talking about?" I asked, eyes wide. "I mean, Hide and Seek. My version." He smirked.

"What exactly is your version?" I asked.

This can't be good for me nor my emotions.