Chapter 6

My entire body aches. Each and every muscle cringes inches under my puny human flesh. I open my eyes slowly, only to see a new and strange bedroom. It takes a few moments, but then everything comes rushing back.

"Look who is awake. Now we can have some fun," Katherine says walking into my view wearing a short black lace baby-doll nightgown. Her hair is curled resting on her slender shoulders. If someone were to give her bunny ears she would look like the spitting image of a playboy bunny ready to play. I try to move, but I am tied down to a wooden chair with some thick cord material. Across from my chair is a large ornate wooden four poster bed with piles of big fluffy white pillows. Damon lays asleep, covered in blood and handcuffed to a new bed just like he was to his own, but this time he is wearing a pair of silk red boxers. Quite sexy on him if you ask me. What am I saying?

"I am not going to play your twisted games Katherine. Stefan told me all about your manipulative and evil ways," I spit out angrily. I tug at the rope, hoping to get free, but with no success. She chuckles an evil laugh, amusement dancing in her eyes. Her laugh sounds more evil than Damon's, not that I would tell him that for fear of having an extremely pissed off vampire. Wouldn't want that.

"I wouldn't say that if I were you," she says waling over to a white door. She opens it revealing a large walk in closet, lined with more clothes than any human girl could ever wish of owning. I catch a glimpse of clothes from the 1800'. Katherine must keep every outfit she has ever owned. She disappears for a moment, only to return holding little Kayleigh in her arms. Katherine holds her carefully like anyone would hold a baby that size.

"Please leave her alone. She has no part in this," I beg staring at my sleeping daughter in her arms.

"That is exactly what Damon said, before I cut him open and stabbed him with needles filled with vervain. " I bite the inside of my cheek to keep from saying anything to Katherine that might make her do something outrageously crazy. She is psychotic enough, from what Damon and Stefan have told me, to snap Kayleigh's neck without thinking twice about it. I can't have that happening.

"Just put her back in her carseat carefully and I will do what you want. Just don't hurt her, please." I look into her eyes, hoping that there is a smidgen of compassion inside of her. She stares back at me for a moment, head cocked to the side slightly.

"You look exactly like me, it is too weird. Anyway, as long as you are willing to play some games with me and Damon, your brat will be safe. If you step out of line or deny me even once, then you have to watch as I turn her into a vampire and then burn her alive. Got it?" she flashes me a grin. She is amused with herself. I nod my head once, looking away from the evil bitch. There is a soft grunting from on the bed, which causes both of us to turn our eyes towards Damon. He is stirring, but from his appearance he is still extremely weak.

"Evil, Manipulative Bitch," he whispers hoarsely, sounding like he is in a lot of pain. My heart swells at the huskiness of his voice. I feel the sudden need to play the nurse and go help him in any way I can. He moves his body a little bit; it is probably all he can move, with the amount of vervain in his system. Our eyes lock for a brief moment, before Katherine makes us look at her.

"Be nice Damon. I may have to snap a few necks if you don't behave." She says examining her ruby red nails. Kayleigh is back in her carseat, waiting innocently for her father or me to mess up and make Katherine end her life. I look down at the floor not wanting to look at anyone in the room in particular.

"Katherine, want do you want?" Damon asks, voice filled with pain.

"I just want to have a little fun. Is that too hard to ask?" Damon looks away from her stare, biting his tongue from saying any sarcastic comment that he would normally say to her. She notices that he isn't saying anything. You can see the anger rising up through her body like boiling water ready to spill out of a pot. She storms over to me with vampire speed. She takes the rope holding me down and breaks it, letting my wrists breathe. It is short lived though, because as soon as I am free she is flinging me into Damon's lap. My head rests in between his legs, which is not so good because I can feel something poking my head. I honestly do not want to know why me getting beat around got him horny.

"Katherine what ar-?" Damon starts to ask the inevitable question that has been flowing through my mind since I woke up. Katherine smirks at us climbs into the bed. She sits on the foot of the bed on her knees like an excited child.

"Kiss her," Katherine commands in a strict tone. If we kiss I cheat on Stefan, the love of my life, but if I don't then my daughter could die. Damon looks like he is about to do the honorable thing and shake his head, knowing that the last thing I want to do in this world is kiss him. He knows I would hate cheating on his brother. Knowing that Damon is going to try to protect me, I reach an arm up and snake it around his neck and up into his dark hair. I sit up a little bit, closing in the distance between us rather quickly. Our lips mesh together urgently. It feels fake, like we are just pleasing Katherine instead of actually feeling anything. I press my body against Damon's bare chest, trying to make our kiss more passionate.

"I can't do this," Damon growls shoving me away from him. I move off of his lap, finding a place next to him.

"And why not?" Katherine growls back annoyed.

"You put vervain in me. How do you think I am supposed to do anything with that?" He spits at her. She looks even more annoyed. Obviously, Katherine doesn't like Damon putting flaws in her plans. She grabs me by my hair, yanking me closer to her.

"Now poor Elena will have to pay for your inconsiderate stupidity. Don't make the same mistakes you did back in 1864." She yanks my head hard to the side, baring my neck towards her lips.

"Don't," Damon warns. Katherine ignores him and sinks her razor sharp fangs into my skin. Immediately the pain sears through my body, causing me to cry out. She only drinks for a few seconds, before she throws me into Damon's lap again.

"Drink or the baby gets it," She commands. Damon tries to avoid my eyes as he leans in to put his lips to the blood dripping down from my neck. Our eyes lock for a brief second, and I can tell he doesn't want to hurt me. We both know that he has to drink my blood, or Kayleigh will die. He starts sucking softly, trying his hardest not to put me in pain. I am not going to lie and say that it doesn't hurt me, but it somehow feels better form Damon, like he is trying to be gentle. He drinks for a few moments before he pulls his lips away from my neck.

I look up into his eyes, giving him a look that lets him know that I am not mad that he drank from me. I don't want him to hate himself for something he has no control over. He nods and then pulls me into a sitting position on his lap. I feel as if I could relax in his protective arms, but I can't yet. Katherine pulls me out of his arms and to her. I kneel in front of her dictating stance, ready for anything she is going to throw my way.

"Elena, you will kiss Damon like he is the only guy in the entire world. Kiss him like you love him. Then don't stop until you two have sex." She says staring into my eyes.

"I will kiss Damon like he is the only guy for me. I will have sex with Damon." I repeat against my will. I feel the need to have sex with Damon. The feeling is burning within my body, itching and controlling every sense in my skin. I crawl across the bed to him like a cat on the prowl.

"Elena, you don't want to do this." He says to me urgently. All he does is talk talk talk. I don't need that right now. I need to feel him. I press my lips to his urgently seeking a passion. Damon sits still, not deepening the kiss at all. I rub my body against his, feeling all of him come to life before me.

"Damon, kiss her!" Katherine calls out angry at him for not reacting back to my advances.

"You told her to have sex with me. You didn't say I had to have sex with her. I won't do that to her no matter what you tell me to do."

"You want her." Katherine points out, pointing to his manhood.

"I don't care that I want her. I love her and I respect her. I won't violate her because you tell me too." Damon snaps at her.

"Same old Damon. See when I was told that you were this big bad Vampire who murders relentlessly, I didn't believe it. Still don't. you will never change from that sappy young teenager who loves to easily." Damon growls in response. He knows that all Katherine is trying to do is make him snap and fuck the living daylights out of Elena, but he is stronger than to fall for her tricks. He is over her.

"I will kill you, let's see if that would change your mind." He snickers, his signature smirk falling over his lips. Katherine's face turns from amusement to annoyance within a second. She bites her wrist and shoves it to my lips. i try to turn my head, but she forces he warm blood down my throat.

"Let's see you laugh at me now." She growls. Then Katherine does something that I knew could happen, but hoped would not. Katherine snaps my neck, killing me.

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