Chapter 2: Damon's Intervention
A/N: Hey! Sorry the update is a little late, but I was really busy!!! I hope Damon being in the chapter will make up for it! Thanks to those who reviewed, alerted and faved. You're awesome.
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Elena's P.O.V
"Elena!" Stefan cried, rushing over to wrap me in his arms as I got out of the car. I giggled, and he kissed me tenderly on the cheek.
"Come in." He muttered, so quickly I could barely understand what he was saying. He pulled me into the house, and we closed the door. Then we started making out for a few seconds, before breaking our kiss into a hug, and heading towards the living room.
I noticed Damon sitting at the desk in the study. He appeared to be reading something, but he looked up and winked at me, as I was heading by. I waved at him, feeling stupid, before sinking into the couch next to Stefan. Stefan leaned towards me, and wrapped his arm around my shoulder. I leaned back against him, feeling relaxed.
"So, what's new with you?" I asked, with a grin.
Stefan shrugged, "Lonely without you," He murmured, stroking my cheek gently in a matter that made me blush.
"Me too," I exclaimed, and he smiled at me the smile of a Greek god. I was speechless for a few seconds, before I broke the mood.
"How's Damon?" I whispered, in my lowest voice, even though I knew that Damon would be able to hear anyway.
Stefan shrugged, "He's fine. He's dealing with his problems," He informed me.
"How is he 'dealing' with his problems exactly?" I asked, putting my fingers up in quotation marks. I peered in the direction of the study, feeling curious.
Stefan winced for some reason, "You do not want to know," He muttered.
I shrugged, "At least he's dealing well," I mumbled.
"You could say that," Stefan stated, then he hopped up. "What do you want to drink, Elena? Are you hungry?" He added.
I shook my head, "I'm good," I murmured. Stefan nodded, but headed over to his fridge and pulled out a lemon soda anyway. Why did vampires have soda anyway? I wanted to know. And that's what I asked my boyfriend.
"Damon sometimes has, er, guests," Stefan explained, handing me the soda gingerly as I he was scared he would drop. I took it with a sigh and sipped it. I didn't want to press him for further details about Damon's 'guests'. I got it.
"Hey, why are you not hungry? You must be. I could make you mozzarella-," I put a finger to his lips.
"Shh…I'm fine, Stefan. I just came back from the mall with Bonnie," I explained to him, taking a sip of my drink and placing it on the coffee table by the sofa.
Stefan smiled, and then sat down by me. "How is she anyway? How's she doing with her grandmothers death and everything?" He asked, actually looking concerned about my best friend.
I shrugged, "I got her to cheer up a little today. She's staying at mine for a few days. Caroline took her home. She's probably hanging out with Jeremy or Aunt Jenna now," I told him.
He nodded, "It must be hard for her," He mumbled.
"Hanging out with Jeremy? No, she enjoys it. They joke around together like a brother and sister. And she and aunt Jenna like to do makeovers on each other," I explained.
"No, silly. I mean about her grandmothers death," He pointed out, with an amused grin.
I giggled, "Oh. Yeah. She's very lonely. I tried to set her up on a date today. Key word being 'tried'," I told him, grinning.
Stefan mirrored my smile, "You played matchmaker? Who did you set her up with?" He asked me.
"Tyler Lockwood," I admitted.
"And?" He prompted.
"It didn't end well," I told him and he smiled.
I then got a good idea, "Stefan? Do you know any hot guys who are like single?" I asked, trying to be subtle.
"You're playing cupid again, aren't you?" He winked at me and I rolled my eyes.
"Yes, Stefan. Just give me a bow and arrow," I said, sarcastically and he chuckled.
"Now Stefan, seriously. Do you know any cool single guys?" I asked him.
"You mean vampires?" He asked, raising an eyebrow. He stood up and I did the same.
"No, I don't want her to get hurt. I mean someone from on the team or something, I don't know. He just has to be hot and funny. Bonnie loves funny," I explained to him.
Damon suddenly appeared out of nowhere to stand between us. He smiled a lopsided grin, and then asked, "What about me?"
Stefan and I stared at him, "No," We snapped in unison.
I turned back to Stefan, "So Stefan? Someone funny, cute, good-natured?" I prompted.
Stefan shook his head, "Honestly Elena, I don't. I'll keep an eye out though," He promised. I nodded, thankful.
"I said, what about me?" Damon asked again, looking kind of annoyed. He folded his arms across his chest.
I almost burst out laughing. "You? Good natured?" I asked, in disbelief.
Damon grinned, "I can be when I want to be," He exclaimed.
"And when is that?" I demanded.
"Practically never," He quipped.
I rolled my eyes, "That means you're not good natured," I pointed out.
Damon held his hands out, "Fine, you caught me. I'm not the last one, but I got the first two down flat," He told me, with a wink.
I looked away, with a smirk. "And why on earth would you, Damon Salvatore, want to date my best friend, Bonnie Bennett?" I asked him, folding my arms across my chest.
"Sheesh, you make it so formal when you use full names." He joked, and I rolled my eyes.
"Seriously Damon? Why would you want to?" I asked, getting impatient. Sometimes his 'humor' was not funny at all.
"Date her?" He asked, in a manner that made me want to slap him.
"Yes, Damon. Why would you want to date Bonnie?" I demanded, putting my hands on my hips and glaring at him.
"Well, I've always thought her kind of cute, especially the whole burning me with her freaky necklace thing, and I'm sure her witchy blood would taste very good," He muttered, and that was when my hand hit his face.
He glared at me, and Stefan came to stand in front of me. "Calm down, Damon." He started.
"Stay away from her, Damon Salvatore," I snapped, getting annoyed.
"Again with the formal names thing? Tut Tut." Damon quipped, rubbing his face as if it hurt.
I shot him the look of death, "Stay away from her," I snapped, narrowing my eyes at him.
Damon grinned, "Sure." He murmured, not looking like he meant it one percent.
I groaned, "Stefan, please tell him to stay away from her," I begged. I didn't want to see my best friend hurt.
"Ooh. You're sending your little bodyguard out on me? I'm so scared," Damon cried, with mock terror. He put his hands to his face 'home alone' style.
"Damon, Seriously. Stay away from Bonnie," Stefan ordered his brother, though I knew it would have absolutely no effect.
" I'll take that as an invitation." Damon murmured, with a grin. His eyes gleaming in a way that freaked me out.
"You take everything as an invitation," Stefan retorted.
His brother grinned, wide toothed. "I know but this time I mean it," He pointed out.
"Damon please, stay away from her. She doesn't need more trouble," I pleaded.
"Why should I stay away from her?" He asked, in this really annoying tone that made me want to slap him again. Only then, he might actually get mad and go after Bonnie now.
"How about because you're a sadistic vampire and she's an innocent girl who happens to be like a sister to me." I spat.
Damon narrowed his eyes at me. "You sure have a lot of nerve, Missy, to call a vampire sadistic," He pointed out.
"That's because its true. And my name's not Missy," I snapped.
Damon rolled his eyes, "Goodbye brother, Elena." He said, before speeding out of the front door like lightning. Where the hell was he going? It better not be to Bonnie or he was one dead vampire. No pun intended. I looked at Stefan who was watching the door, a bored look on his face.
"He's not going to go after her, is he?" I cried, burying my head in my hands. Bonnie hated the guy anyway. She had always told me he was a sick murderous evil vampire. She would never in a million years, agree to be with him. No way.
Stefan shrugged, "I'm not sure," He mumbled.
"I think we should go after him," I cried, starting for the door.
"Do you really think we'll catch up?" Stefan asked, putting his hand on my shoulder.
I shook my head, "He wont hurt her, will he?" I asked him.
Stefan shook his head, "Nope. I don't think so. Anyway, he's not been invited in at Bonnie's anyway," He stated. "Has he?"
I shook my head, "No. Not at Bonnie's moms," I realized with a grin.
Then I gasped. "She's staying at mine," I realized. "Well, I got to go, Stef. I'll call you tomorrow," I cried, rushing out of the door, car keys in hand. Stefan stared after me, a concerned look on his face.
A/N: And that was chapter 2! Hope you liked it and ill try to update soon!
Lily
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