Ok ppl I decided to make two different endings! Read every A chapter for the first ending and every B chapter for the second ending! I recommend not to read them after each other cuz then you'll probably be disconcerted. ;)Btw maybe i'm also gonna write a third ending..but i'm not sure bout that yet ;) I hope you like it!

A. 13. Amnesia

"Elena! Elena! Can you hear me?"

Damon was kneeling beside Elena and pressing his hand against the huge wound in Elena's neck.

Elena's eyes were closed and she didn't move.

"Damn it!", Damon roared furiously.

He bit his wrist and pressed it against Elena's mouth.

"Please, Elena … don't die …", he said with a deadening voice.

This was going to be the worst day in his entire life.

When Elena woke up she found herself in a impersonal, sterile, cold room. She carefully looked around the room, a bandage in her neck was preventing her from being able to turn her head well, and saw the needle of an blood infusion in her arm. She turned her gaze and looked out of the only window. From her bed Elena could only see the tops of some huge trees waving in the wind at only a few meters of the window. A big black crow was sitting in the top of the highest tree. Suddenly it turned its head and looked straight at her. The crow looked at her with such an intense, piercing look that Elena's heart pounded. The crow spread its wings and swung itself from the branch it had been sitting on. It glided through the air and landed on the windowsill.

"Hello, Damon.", Elena smiled at the crow.

There was a waving of feathers and cloth and Damon appeared in front of her.

"Hello, Elena.", Damon smiled.

"How did you do that?", she asked curiously.

He smirked mysteriously. "I am not going to tell you that now. Maybe when you're out of hospital, Elena."

"Ok, I will keep you to that!", Elena said laughing.

"Well, I just wanted to ask you how you were feeling, but as I see you're doing quite good.", he said cheerfully.

"Yeah, I'm feeling ok, thanks. I'm just a bit dizzy and tired."

She hesitated. "I just can't remember … what happened …", Elena said with an anguished face.

"Well, where should I begin? You have been unconscious for one day and you slept another day after that. You lost quite a lot of blood you know …", Damon said while he tried not to look at the bandage at Elena's neck.

"I only remember Stefan attacking me … then everything became dark … Damon, what happened? Is Stefan …?", Elena asked depressed.

"You mean … is he dead?", Damon asked.

The word sounded awfully cold in the room.

"Yes … that's what I meant.", Elena answered not at ease.

Damon hesitated. "I'm sorry, Elena … he is dead …"

Elena's didn't say anything for a while.

"I should feel sorry about it, shouldn't I? But I'm not … gosh … what happened to me? Did I become a emotionless monster?", Elena asked with widened eyes.

Damon walked towards the bed and sat down next to Elena. He put his arm around her shoulders and pulled her close, carefully not to hurt her.

"Of course you're not emotionless and certainly not a monster! Calm down. You can't think clearly, you're still affected from the loss of blood, Elena. You have to rest. I will leave you alone now."

Damon leaned toward her til the his nose nearly touched hers. He heard her heart pounding and smiled inwardly. Elena slightly turned red.

"Dream sweet dreams … ", he smirked, pressed a kiss on her forehead and stood up.

"Damon, wait!", Elena said, but Damon didn't listen and walked straight out of the room.

Elena sighed and fell back into the pillows.

He couldn't tell her. He just could not tell her about Stefan. She would blame herself for it. But there was one thing he had to tell her. She had to know it hadn't been him or Isobel who had killed him. He would never have killed his own brother. And he didn't want her to think that her own mother killed her ex-boyfriend.

Damon left of the hospital and walked to his car he had parked on the parking lot.

He had nothing to do. He was definitely not going to make some smalltalk with Isobel. But what was he going to do then? His life seemed so empty now that Elena wasn't around and Stefan … well, he was gone …

Elena looked around bored and thought about all the happenings.

How did he die? Would Damon have … or that woman? She still didn't know who that woman was … Everything was so exhausting …

"Good morning, Miss Gilbert! It's nice to see you awake! How are we today?", some overzealous nurse entered the room and started messing around at Elena's infusion.

"What did they tell you about what happened with me?", Elena asked her.

"Sorry? What they told me? They said you were attacked by some animal in the woods … don't you remember that?", the nurse answered.

Haha, so that was it. An animal attack. "No … I guess I don't …"

"Well, that happens.", the nurse smiled overly nice at her. "You have to take these pill, now, dear. Against the pain."

Elena took the pill and the water she was holding in front of her and swallowed it.

"Very well. You should get some more sleep, you are quite pale.", the nurse said and left the room.

Elena sighed. Fine! Why was everybody saying she needed some sleep? What she needed were answers!

But she started feeling sleepy and her eyes closed.

That … bitch ... must have put something in her infusion … she didn't want to sleep … she wanted to know …

Damon opened the door of the Mystic Grill. Immediately all the voices and noise poured in his ears. But one voice stood out. He turned his head towards the direction of where it came from. Caroline was sitting at the bar with Tyler and laughing.

The two werewolves … Damon smirked. It seemed like they were going to have a werewolf couple in Mystic Falls … Caroline seemed in good hands with him.

Ok this chapter was kinda strange... I had no inspiration … next chapter will be better I hope! ;P

shoutout to xIanlicious who encouraged me to write on and dont give up thinking everything was shit! Lol :)