The Vampire Diaries
Unforgotten Face
Chapter 4 - Rules Of Punishment
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Previously:
She would run. He would follow. She would run some more. He would catch her.
End of story.
"So father, you never told me who were coming for dinner this evening." Elena stated.
"Oh darling, the Salvatore's of course! There one of the grandest families in town." Daniel her father explained.
"Why Elena Gilbert, I don't think we have met before." The man said and smirked.
"I'm Damon Salvatore.
Elena slightly gasped. Why was Damon at her house? Wasn't he poor? Didn't he live alone, and in the woods? Why was he here looking all rich, and casual. When the other two times they met, he was in raggedy, worn out clothes.
Damon smirked. "Well, it's lovely to meet you." Said Damon and walked past her, looking her up and down.
Damon, was part of the Salvatore family? Elena walked to the dining room where everyone was being seated. The only chair now available, was right across from Damon. Elena took a deep breath, and sat down.
"So Elena. Your father tells me you are thinking about schools. Have you decided which one you might attend?" Asked Giuseppe. Elena was quite distracted.
"Um, yes. I'm not really sure which one though..."Elena trailed off.
"Hmm." Giuseppe mumbled, looking at her with a bit of disgust. "Well, Stefan here will be attending Roanoke College, in Salem next year."
Elena blinked hard, coming back to the conversation. She couldn't act like a confused freak all night.
"Really?" Elena said with a warm smile. "Which classes are you thinking of attending?"
"Well mainly Literature." Stefan said to Elena, with a flirty smile.
"Yes, your son is quite the writer Giuseppe." Elena's father said and took a sip of his wine. "Also, I don't think I have met your son Damon before." Finished Daniel.
"Oh yes. Damon was out of town, taking care of business issues out of state. He just arrived this afternoon, actually. He said, he would love to meet the Gilbert family." Said Giuseppe.
'Taking care of business issues?' Elena thought. 'He was here the whole time.' Damon must have lied to his father. 'So Damon was secretly rich this WHOLE time?'
Elena took another sip of her wine, and took another deep breath.
"So, Damon." Elena said a little hard. "What business problems were you taking care of?" Elena asked with a smirk.
Damon looked back at her hard, and with cold wide eyes. "Ah, yes. Um, I was helping the Johnson family, with a- urm -a trial case." Damon said taking a sip on wine and nodding his head.
"Really. Where?" Elena asked with disbelief. She knew he was making up lies every second.
"South Carolina." Damon said almost to fast.
"South Carolina? So in...where? Bonneau? Oh, or maybe Elgin. I'd reall-" Elena was cut of by her father.
"That's enough Elena." Said Daniel, with a lowd voice. "How about some appetizers?" He said calling in one of the maids.
"Elena. Could you show me to one of your restrooms please?" Damon asked looking at her intensely. But not in a compelling way.
Elena was silent for a moment. But when she got many stares from her mother and father, she knew she had to. "Of course." Elena said, getting out of her chair. "Follow me."
Damon smirked and got out of his chair and the two headed up stairs.
"Well unfortunately, the other bath rooms are being repaired and painted, so you can use the one in my room." Elena said, breathing hard.
"And that is, where?"
"Uhhh..." Elena rolled her eyes and guided Damon down the hall. Elena placed her hand on the door nob, and pushed the door open. "Satisfied?"
"Very." Damon said. "What a nice bedroom." Damon said examining the area. "Whens the last time you shared it with someone?" He asked with a devilish smirk.
'That's it.' Elena thought. "Please leave, now!" Elena shouted, but not lowd enough for everyone down stairs to hear.
Damon pushed Elena on to her bed, with him on top of her. "Now that's not how we treat our guests." Damon said with a sarcastic tone. Elena's brown eyes looked wild at him.
"Get off of me!" Elena said, her little fists pounding his chest.
"You really look uncomfortable in that dress, dear. I'll take care of that." Damon said placing hand behind her back, unzipping the dress.
"Damon get the fuck out of my room!" Elena yelled, punching him more. Damon attacked her wrists and held them above her head. Elena tried to move from side to side to get out of his hold, but it was no use. Damon's eyes wandered to her chest, which made Elena want to kill him even more
Damon pushed the ends of her dress up her thigh, and placed a cold hand on her bare waist.
"What was that about downstairs? Trying to punish me? Well, sorry but i'm not the one to get 'punished'. I'm usually the one who's doing the punishing." He said with a smirk.
Damon grabbed one of her breasts hard, which made Elena shriek.
"Now, obey me." Damon said commanding.
"Eleannaa? Dammmon?" A faint voice called downstairs. It was Matthew. 'Thank god' Elena thought.
"Ughh.." Damon threw his head back in frustration. He looked back at Elena. "This wasn't even close to what I could do to you. Say a word, or trust me, you will feel real pain."
Elena nodded and got off of the bed and scurried to the door.
Elena and Damon walked out of the room, calm, like nothing had ever happened.
Matthew turned his head. "Elena darling! There you are, your missing your fathers speech about the trip to France last year." He said and held out his hand for Elena's.
"Matthew." Elena said with a uncomfortable smile. She was still laying down the ends of her dress, but then realized, half of the back of her dress was still unzipped.
Elena's face went red, but then calmed down, when she felt Damon's cold hand touch her back and zip it back up.
Matthew looked mysterious, over to Damon. Who only glanced hard back.
"Well-urm- Elena. Let's get back." Matthew said and kissed her hand. "Damon." He simply said with a nod.
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After dinner was done, Giuseppe said his goodbyes, and was getting ready to leave. "It was nice to see you again Daniel and Abigail. And it was nice to meet you, Elena." The man said with a smile. "Daniel, tomorrow I'm thinking of hosting the town masquerade tomorrow, I was wondering if you and your delightful family would like to attend."
"That sounds like a marvelous idea, father." Damon said looking towards Elena with a smirk.
Elena eyes shifted to the floor.
"Why yes, that does sound like a grand idea. We will be there." Elena's father said and shook Giuseppe's hand.
"Terrific. Well, goodnight." He said and left, with Damon and Stefan following. Stefan stopped right before he was about to leave and gave Elena a genuine wink and smile.
Elena blushed and shut the door.
"They sure do seem like some nice young gentlemen." Abigail said with a smile and locked her arm around Daniel's.
"Well, you don't really know a person that well only meeting them once, mother." Elena said, angrily.
"Don't judge a book by its cover." Elena's mom said in her sing-song voice.
Elena slightly rolled her eyes, and was met by Matthew. "Elena darling, can we talk in the study?" He suggested.
"Sure." Elena said a little slow and took Matthews hand.
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Elena slowly walked into the study room and waited for Matthew to shut the door.
"What the fuck, Elena?" Matthew said throwing his arms in the air a little bit. Elena's expression changed tremendously. Matthew was now a totally different person.
"Excuse me?" Elena said in astonishment.
"What was that with the Salvatore brother?" He yelled.
"You mean DAMON?" Elena yelled back. "What are you talking about Matthew? Nothing's going on with me and Damon."
"Well that's not what it looked like to me. Salvatore was sending some strong vibes towards me, and your not going to see him again. I'm going to ask your father to not let you attend the Masquerade tomorrow night."
Elena was not believing what she was hearing.
"First of all, Matthew, I have no connections with Damon. And second of all, when have you started telling me what to do, when your living at my house?"
Matthew walked closer to Elena with his hands behind his back. Smirked, and made a dark chuckle. He was starting to scare Elena now.
"Trust me Elena, when were 'married', I'm going to own you. You will have to do what I say. So you better get used to it." He said coldly, turned around on his heel, and left.
He had left Elena standing there. Just standing there, speechless.
"Fucking dick." Elena whispered under her breath.
Authors Note: Dramatic?(: No? Yes? Revieww pleasee! Well was I wondering to add Stefan or not, so I just did for the fun of it. ANYWAYSS what drama will stir at the masquerade? All in next chapter, please review and tell me what to do! (Hey, that ryhmes!)
