Author's Note: This chapter starts where the last chapter ended! I hope you enjoy and please R&R! xoxo
He was already stripped down to his underwear by the time she was moaning his name. He fed her passionate kisses as she clung to his body in desperation. His hands moved up and down her wet body as she gasped for air.
"Gideon, I want you so fucking bad," She moaned, rolling her hips so they rubbed against his groin.
Her exposed breasts were still dripping from Damon's bubble bath and it only made her hornier. He sucked viciously on her neck as she felt his toned abs with her fingers.
That's when she heard the door slam open, causing her to scream in panic. There he stood, with the most piercing glare as she lay there almost completely naked with Gideon over her.
"I told you I have impeccable hearing, Elena," He hissed as he strode over to the bed, pulling Gideon until he fell to the floor beside her.
Damon grabbed his hair in a rough grip, pulling his face until it was only inches from his own.
"You will not remember any of this and you will ignore Elena if she tries to interact or speak to you. Simply ignore her as if she doesn't exist. Leave now," He declared, his eyes boring into Gideon.
Elena was screaming and sobbing as she ran from the bed to defend her lover, grabbing Damon's arm.
"What did you do to him? Don't hurt him...PLEASE!" She cried as she tried to pull him away.
"I compelled him," He growled as Gideon rose from the floor and left.
"No. Please Damon. You had no right..." She wailed pounding her fists against his chest as the tears streamed.
He grabbed her chin roughly, holding it still.
"You didn't know what you were doing, Elena. I did what I had to do to protect you," He breathed as she tried to pull away.
"I hate you. It's my choice if I want to. He loves me," She sobbed as her face turned red.
"If I told you that I compelled him to love you when he first arrived, would you think otherwise? I wanted you to have a family, but I had a change of heart," He muttered with a huge grin.
"You...you...compelled him to love me? None of it was real?" She begged as she grabbed her stomach, afraid she may throw up any second.
"I wanted you to be happy," He replied plainly.
"I hate you. You made me fall in love with someone who doesn't really love me. You made me believe he did just so I would stop complaining. You truly are the devil," She screamed as she pulled herself into a ball on the floor.
"You will get over it eventually. I'll just keep Gideon in case you need a sperm donation...he seems to have good enough genes!" Damon smirked.
"Fuck you," She snapped as she tucked herself tighter into a ball.
"I suggest you get dressed. You still have to clean my sheets. Remember next time you want to do something naughty, keep it down...I can hear you!" He grinned as he exited her room, leaving her to sob.
She couldn't believe he had compelled Gideon to love her. It was all a game. He was playing her. As she continued to cry, she walked to her room where she collapsed on her bed. She would not move from that spot until he apologized. She wanted to starve herself anyway. She had nothing left.
It couldn't have been more than twelve hours later that Damon found her in her bed, rage filling his face.
"You little bitch. Where's my breakfast? It's 10 and you were supposed to be in my room at 9. Your patients need to be drained. Get your ass out of that fucking bed," He growled as he stood in her doorway.
She did not even respond. She just laid there, staring at the ceiling as if it were the most fascinating thing.
"Elena? Answer me now," He hissed as he crossed his arms across his chest.
When she did not respond, he angrily walked over to her, grabbing her shoulder roughly as he spoke.
"I will beat you so hard if you do not get up right now," He grabbed her chin, forcing her to look at him, but her eyes stared at his forehead instead of his eyes, angering him further.
"This is your last warning, Elena" He said with his teeth clenched tightly.
"You have no more to take from me. I feel dead anyway," She whispered as a tear drained from her tear duct.
"You are being stupid. Get back to work," He growled as her eyes continued to stare past him as if she could not see him.
The silence lasted many minutes before he squatted down to her height on the bed, so that he was now face to face with her.
"I will kill your entire family if you do not get up right this minute," He whispered softly, his mouth just inches from her ear.
Suddenly her body sat up as if she had been shot in the foot. Her face turned distorted as she realized what he was saying.
"NOOOO!" She cried.
"I see you haven't lost everything yet," He smiled as she became hysterical, her sobs leaving her gasping for air.
"Why do you torture me? What have I done to deserve this?" She screamed, her voice straining and sore.
"I want my sheets washed. Oh, and don't forget my breakfast that is over an hour late thanks to you," He roared as he finally left her room.
She grabbed her hair in a rough grip, pulling at it as her blood boiled with anger. She was screaming hysterically as she realized this was her life forever. Full of nothingness.
When she finally got herself together, she went to kitchen where she made eggs and toast, her tears still streaming, landing in the food. At least she wouldn't have to salt the eggs anymore. She thought of her family and how they must be devastated not knowing where she was or what happened to her.
When she finally appeared in his room with his food, he was on his bed, reading something. She stumbled over to his bed, her hair a mess, her skin red and blotchy, and her eyes sagging. She looked terrible.
"Good girl, Elena. Your parents get to live another day," He smirked as she set the tray in his lap.
She simply bowed her head, trying to do everything to avoid speaking with him. He ripped the blood bag open first, making her think of how he would have murdered her family if he had.
"You'll forgive me someday, Elena." He mumbled as he finished the bag.
She remained silent as she let another tear roll down her cheek. If she had the strength she would have screamed that she hated him and he was a manipulative monster that had no heart.
"Come here, Elena" He hissed as he stuffed a piece of toast into his mouth.
She obeyed immediately, dragging her legs over to where he was.
"I want you to sleep in my bed tonight. That's an order," He announced as his hand reached out to touch her cheek, but she turned away, her face unchanged.
"I loved him," She whispered quietly, still crying.
"You only thought you did. You don't know what love is," He snapped.
"And you do? You are the most heartless creature I have ever heard of. Why can't you just compel me to forget my old life or to enjoy the life I have now. If you had a heart, you would compel me to enjoy this misery," She shouted.
"What would be the fun in that?" He asked with a crooked smile.
She pushed her hands to her face as she let out a long wail, using her hands to cover her distorted facial expression. She just stood there, knowing he was not done using her as his servant.
She was only feet from him as she stood sobbing, and he grabbed her around the waist, pulling her until she was at the edge of the bed. He sat up, placing his feet on the floor, so that he faced her.
"If you want me to compel you, I will," He declared as he stared into her eyes causing hers to dilate as he controlled her mind.
"Are you a virgin?" He asked, her mind forcing the truth out.
"Yes," She said robotically.
"Do you touch yourself?"
"Yes,"
"Who do you think of when you do?" He begged, pulling her closer.
"You," She said as her eyes stayed fixed with his.
"Good girl. So, you don't hate me as much as you say. It sounds like you must really like me. You are such a naughty girl. I still expect you in my room tonight. I will drag you in here if I have to," He explained as he rubbed his hand up and down her back.
"Can I please leave now?" She sobbed in humiliation.
"What are you offering?" He asked with a cocky grin.
"W-what do you want?" She cried.
He didn't even respond before reaching his hand up to back until he found the clasp for her bra, unhooking it in one move. She did not protest as he pulled the straps down her arms until he was able to slip it out from under her tight t-shirt. Her nipples poked through the fabric, pressing firmly against it.
"Much better. Bedtime is at 8. I expect you then," He said soothingly as he stroked her back, seeing her breasts slightly jiggle from his gesture.
She finally walked out of the room, devastated and humiliated by her captor. Now she was expected to sleep in his bed, too. He still had her bra as she looked down at her breasts, the t-shirt leaving nothing to the imagination.
Later that night, Elena found herself wanting to somehow escape. Could she hide? Refuse? Would he literally drag her into his room?
She tried to find reassurance with Hannah, but even she could not understand. After dinner, she became hysterical, the fear scraping it's way into her mind. As her heart began to race, she made her way to the bathroom, locking it behind her.
"He will not take me," She muttered to herself as she sat down on the closed toilet seat, her body trembling.
She looked at the bathroom clock which read 7:59 and she began to nervously grab at her hair. How long did she have before he would find her? Maybe she could make up a complicated story about why she locked herself in there.
"Elena? Open this fucking door," He hissed through the door, slamming his fists down onto the wood.
She gasped in fear as he continued to bang his hands on the door. Her face turned distorted as she felt her heart race, the tears building up.
Before she could even think, he smashed the door open, the hinges no longer attached. Elena let out a panicked scream as his piercing eyes met hers. She pulled herself into a tight ball as he strode to where she was.
"I'll give you two fucking options, Elena; you can either walk your ass into my bedroom or I will drag you there myself," He growled as he grabbed the collar of her shirt as she sobbed.
"Please stop," She wailed as she bowed her head.
"Pick your poison," He hissed as he shook her roughly.
"Go to hell," She screamed as she continued to gasp for air.
"I'll take you there," He barked as he grabbed her waist, pulling her under his arm like a piece of luggage.
She fought him violently, punching and kicking him as she screamed. Her punches did nothing to deter him from his task. He was briskly walking as she tried to bite his arm, but he slapped her face away.
"NO!" She shrieked as he finally threw her onto his bed, her body bouncing off of it like a trampoline.
She heard him lock the french doors of his room before returning to where her body landed. He grabbed her by her arm, pushing her back onto the bed.
"It's time to go to bed, Elena. Get your nightgown on," He snapped as she hid her face in the sheets.
"NO!" She snapped back as she continued to wail.
"Either you do it or I will," He turned away from her, grabbing something from his dresser.
She did not even have to ask again. She quickly ripped off her shirt, frowning at the skimpy nightgown he left next to her. As he turned around to face her again, she scrambled to put the gown on as she sat on his bed exposed. Then she took off her sweatpants, knowing the gown covered her privates.
"D-do you want me to assist you sir?" She stuttered as she wiped the tears from her cheeks.
"Good girl, Elena. No, I can do it tonight," He smirked proudly as he slid himself next to her on the bed.
She sobbed quietly as she moved herself to the edge of the bed, trying to avoid him.
"Goodnight, Elena," He said as he reached his hand for the lamp.
"G-good night...Gideon," She muttered quietly as she gripped the pillow beneath her head.
"Stop your foolishness. He doesn't love you and he never will. Learn to deal with that. You belong to me, Elena" He growled, trailing his fingers down her side as she cried louder.
At that, he turned the lamp off, the darkness filling the room. Elena was truly afraid of the darkness, especially when her captor lay only a few feet from her. How could she sleep in here with him?
"Someday you will find happiness, Elena. I promise you that," He whispered softly in her ear. before rolling himself to the other end of the bed.
Author's Note: He compelled Gideon to love her? ASSHOLE! Maybe Elena will someday forgive him. He is Damon...Elena always seems to find away to forgive him! Remember on TVD when he snapped her brother's neck...even when he was unsure if Jeremy was wearing his supernatural ring? She still forgave him even when she said she never would! haha! I hope you enjoyed and please leave a review! xoxo
