Hey sorry I haven't updated in a while! But while you're waiting for new chapters for my stories, I'll be trying to make some good one shots of characters that should be together and some characters I made up!!!!!! I don't want to keep rambling soooo here you GO!!!
It was over. The battle with Klaus had met its match and they had won. Elena was now back from the dead and back in Stefan's loving arms. Everybody was rejoicing and hugging and laughing, happy that they were all still alive and together. All but one.
Damon was over to the side, deep in his own thoughts, looking on as his brother held the woman of his dreams in his arms. If looks could kill, Stefan would have been dead. Deep down though, Damon was happy that Elena was alive and that she could be among them once more. And if she wanted to be with his brother, if that truly did make her happy, he would let her go.
"But I wished it were me holding you like that. I wished it were me you were looking at with love. And I wished it were me that kissed you and told you that I loved you." He thought. The more he thought about it, the more he wanted to kill his brother. But Damon knew better than that. He would just have to suck it up like a man and let her go.
He was still in his thoughts when Elena looked over at him. He decided to push his thoughts away for a moment, and he walked slowly to where Elena was. He could feel that every eye was upon him, some with confusion, and others with sadness. But he didn't care about that, all he was concerned about right now, was the woman in front of him. She smiled at him and intertwined their hands together when he got close enough. He wanted to return the loving smile back at her, but just seeing her giving the smile that really belonged to Stefan; he wanted to rip his slow-beating heart out.
"Come on Damon." He heard Matt say. He wanted to just kill him for saying something like that to him, but because of Elena, the girl he could never have, he didn't. He glanced over at Stefan who was holding Elena other hand. He returned the gaze for a minute before looking away at another place. Damon let go of the breath he didn't know he was holding, and slowly pulled his hand away from Elena's.
She frowned at him, but he didn't let it bother him. He walked around her, while slowly taking off his jacket. He placed it on her shoulders, not letting his gaze stray away from her. But he was sure that Stefan was staring hard at him. Once he got it situated on her, he bent down to her ear and whispered:
"It's cold out."
Damon quickly straighten himself from Elena's form, not letting himself look at the blue veins in her throat. He back away from the happy group into the shadows. Before anyone could say anything, he was already gone, never seeing the sadness or longing in Elena's face…
So what do u think? First time making a one shot so please give me straight answers. Also, should I make more and a sequel to this? If so please let me know I your reviews! Well that's all for now!
---- Kaya U.
P.s I am making more chapters now for my others stories so don't think I gave up!!! X3