OK, so i got the next chapter...what did ya'll think of that last one? and REVIEW on this one. IDK if i like how its going...but i'll leave that up to you!

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3 lena Eli

Damon POV

I ran into the cellar, my mind racing with fear of what i might find.

She was there. Laying on the floor, her blood pouring out and her body beaten. Rage filled through my body and i wanted to turn and run after Stefan to kill him, to rip his heart out of his chest and watch as he falls to the ground, no longer a burden to me.

But instead i ran to her, ignoring my vampire urges. I untied her and cradled her body, my vision going red with anger and...and pain.

"Elena, Elena, please answer me baby." I say and stroked her hair away from her face, hoping with everything i've got that she was OK.

Her body was so beaten and bruised. It killed me to see her like this. To have my Angel so badly treated. The thought of her going through such pain, had me fighting tears. I was weak, i should have killed Stefan as soon as i sensed him but-

"Damon!" Bonnie screamed and ran to me. "Oh my God Elena!" She nearly sobbed. "ChangeHerOrShe'll die!" Bonnie said in one breath and applied pressure to her chest trying to stop the bleeding .

I stay unmoving for a moment until she slapped the back of my head, kicking my brain into working. "Now!"

I didn't waste time anymore and ripped a vein open in my wrist and forced it against Elena's lips, her injuries slowly healing as my blood overtook her body, changing her forever.

I didn't want this type of change for her. It was suppose to be a lovely change. She was suppose to wake up in bliss and happiness in her new life.

But this had to happen, now, or she'd die.

Bonnie offered to clean her up when we got back to the Boarding house. Her body shook slightly, but she stood firm, her eyes hard.

"Ok Bonnie." I whisper and look at my own clothes. "I'll go shower in...the other room." I say and leave, nodding a greeting to Caroline as she went into my room.

"Hey." She caught my arm. "Are you okay?"

"Peachy." I say and pull away, not wanting to deal with anyone unless it was Elena.

Awakening.

I was in a field. A beautiful wildflower field that reminded me of a fairy tale. It was amazing, the flowers seemed to glow almost. There were blues, greens, golds, reds, purples, pinks, oranges. Every color i could think of was in this field, bright and beautuful, forever imprinted on my mind.

But the man laying in the middle of the field, wearing all black was breath taking. He masked the beauty of all the flowers.

"Damon?" I whisper. He laid in the center of the field, smelling a flower with a wicked smile on his face.

"Elena love. How do you like our secret getaway?"

I let out a shriek and race towards Damon, my heart pumping in exeleration with seeing him. I thought...i was certain i would never see him again. I was dead.

He stands and i tackle him, laughter bubbling up through my lips. "Damon! Oh Damon!" I yell and kiss him in every place i could reach.

He laughed and tried to pull me away to look at me, but i clung to him like a monkey. "I thought I'd never see you again. I thought i was-" I yank back slightly and frown, tears springing to my eyes as i ask the question out loud. "I am dead, aren't i?"

He smiles and kisses my lips softly. "It depends on what your views on 'dead' are."

I raise an eye brow, confused.

"You are changing. I'm just...giving you pretty dreams while you do. You deserve a wonderful awakening."

"So...so it all...happened?" I ask, shocked.

"Shh. That stuff doesn't matter Elena. You are here, with me now. That's what matters."

My mind races, but i allow Damon to catch my attention when he changes scenery and we are suddenly on rolling hills, horses surrounding us, exactly how i would picture England.

I pull him to me, happy to be in this dream, knowing when i woke up, I'd have to face reality.

A reality i didn't want to face.