A/N: Hey guys I'm really sorry about the delay, it's just that it's getting closer to the end of the first semester which means A LOT more homework, culminating and exams to study for.. But during the two week Christmas break I wrote the beginning of it, and now I'm making myself finish it for all you awesome people! (Don't worry I WILL complete the story) Oh and heads up a main character MIGHT die... I'm just not sure which one yet... I think you guys should have a chance to voice your opinion sooooo...

A: Alaric

B: Bonnie

C: Stefan

D: Damon

E: Elena

F: Jeremy

Disclaimer: I do not own 'The Vampire Diaries' just this plot.

Previously: I lay on the ground in agonizing pain for what seemed hours, then finally it stopped. I took a deep breath and got to my feet, but now my gums were throbbing, I needed blood and I needed it NOW. I took another step toward the cellar when realization kicked in. I now needed to hunt, I needed to feed and fuck two people... Elena and my little witch, OH now this, this is going to be fun!

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Now add more on Elena's part. Stretch it just a bit

Elena sat crossed legged in the attic with Bonnies unconscious, stiff body sprawled across her lap, blood dripping slowly from her nose. Elena had rushed toward Bonnie when Bonnie had fainted. At first Elena thought that she had died, she had been horror struck as she saw Bonnie crash to the floor, but when she got closer she could see Bonnies shallow and short breaths. At first Elena was on panic mode. She kept thinking about what she should do. The first thing she thought about was Stefan but then remembered the extremely sad notion that he was locked in the tomb with Katharine, then she thought about taking her to the hospital but how would she explain what happened?, then Damon crossed her mind but if she called him she would have explain what happened and he would never let her forget it, and when Bonnie woke up (because Elena knew she would make her wake up with every fiber in her being) she would kill her if she asked Damon for help. Jeremy!, Jeremy would know what to do, He had been helping Bonnie with her magic for days now! So Elena retrieved her cell phone from her jeans and dialed Jeremys cell phone.

*Berr-Ringgg*

*Berr-Ringgg*

*Berr-Ringgg*

*Berr-Ri*

"Two thirty in the morning, Elena?" Jeremy asked his voice low and tired yet still held a sarcastic edge to it.

"It's Bonnie" Elena stated trying to keep her voice as calm as possible but Jeremy picked up on the panic.

"What's wrong" His voice raised a few octaves due to the the anxiety in his sisters voice.

"She fainted during a spell and now shes really stiff and won't move but she's breathing, what do I do" Elena was talking faster and faster

"Is her nose bleeding"

"Yes"

"What color?"

"Red..."

"Dark or light?" He voice was still low but it he was more alert.

"Umm...Kinda darker why?"

" Since it's darker it means it was caused by exhaustion caused by over using magic"

"Will she wake up, should I take her to the hospital?"

" No, just sit with her, hold her, talk to her when she walks up get her some orange juice and a cold compress for her head along with some pain killers"

" There is no orange juice here or pain killers"

"Where are you?"

"Her grandmothers house"

" I thought it was on the market"

"It is but we were packing the house up"

"Okay, just hold her I'll be there in about forty minuets, bye"

"Bye" Elena responded before she heard the click.

So Elena sat on the floor running her fingers though Bonnie dark chest nut colored hair, murmuring softly to her.

"It's okay Bonnie your okay, your fine, can you open you eyes? will you open your eyes?,Jeremy will be here soon" Elena kept stroking Bonnies hair back while silent tears streamed down her face.

Why? Elena thought... Why? how could I be so stupid,so naive, so irresponsible,so, so, so careless! It's my fault she continued to scold herself, it's all my fault!, I was the one who practically forced her into doing the spell in the first place, I made her feel guilty when she was already depressed, I'm the one to blame!

It had only been twenty minutes since she had gotten off the phone with Jeremy but to Elena it felt like eternity, Elena had only re lit enough candles so the glow allowed her to see Bonnies face and the majority of the attic by the flicking glow of maroon candles. While the comers of the attic remained plagued by shadows. Elena tried not to look at the darkness, every time she did she remembered the darkness swirling around her while Bonnie chanted.

While the spell was in progress. Elena had felt the darkness move not just the wind but the dark. It wasn't the darkness itself it was what was in the darkness, it felt evil but not quite, it felt more along the lines of... Sadistic.

The more Elena concentrated on the shadows the more it seemed to affect her emotions like it was draining her.. She was trying to look away but she couldn't it was like it was the darkness was the only thing there, like is was the only thing that exists... Until she heard her brother call.

"Elena where are you?"

She opened her mouth to yell down to her brother but a cold hand clamped down on her mouth.

Damon was speeding toward the west end of town where he knew Elena and Bonnie were in his car . He didn't know how he knew where they were, but it was like he was being pulled toward them. As each second past he got closer and closer to them, and as he got closer the hunger and lust grew. He would have ran to them, it would have been faster but then he decided against because he wanted to take his time with them, a very, very long time, and he didn't want to be disturbed so he would have to bring them back to the boarding house, so he could lock them in the back seat. As Damon got closer and closer to the destination he was deciding which urge was stronger at the moment the hunger or lust?, should he rip open their necks or fuck them senseless first? And who should go first Elena or Bonnie? Just as he was about to make the decision the house they were in appeared and Damon slowed the car, he recognized the house it was the witches elder, the old bitch who died.

Damon parked on the opposite side of the street parking in the shadows of the trees and got out of the car and looked up at the house scowling, aww fuck he thought, how the hell I'm I supposed to get in?, the old wicked bitch of the west had never allowed me in. He stood on the pathway to the house trying to format a script in his head that would convince either Bonnie or Elena to let him in, he hoped it was Elena who answered, he knew he could get her to invite him in, she was so gullible but Bonnie on the other hand would be way more difficult, she could almost see right though him... Almost. While Damon contemplated what to say a white bored caught his attention, For Sale. A smile quickly spread on on his face. The house was up for sale meaning he didn't need an invitation... No one owned it yet.

Damon strolled up the pathway descending the stairs and reached for the handle of the door and twisted and pushed, it slowly creaked open, it was open! could this be any easier? He stepped over the door frame, his foot easily crossing the threshold. He looked up to examine his surroundings. The house only had a few boxes scatted around, he continued to his right leading into the kitchen where various bottles of liquor that were half full sat on the counter. He smiled to himself, he would be able to have some booze with his blood it seemed. He looked up at the ceiling and listened trying to pinpoint where his pets were. He picked up two heart beats coming from the attic one erratic and panicked heart beat and a slow heartbeat.

He exited out of the kitchen going up a hallway toward a staircase leading to the attic, his gums were now pounding; He could smell them... Their blood. Especially Bonnies, she must be bleeding he thought. His lip swept his bottom lip in exstacy. Bonnie, he thought, she smelt like cinnamon, Elena smelt like honey, yet both of them had a tinge of tang at the end of it, declaring the stubbornness in their personality, Bonnies tang was more overpowering. He couldn't wait to rip open their necks and let the hot delicious nectar fill his mouth coating his throat, soothing the aching hunger, his member was growing more and more painfully erect.

He started up the stairs on the narrow passage way leading to the attic where his precious pets were. He reached the top then slowly started turning the door knob opening it quickly though so it wouldn't creek, he wouldn't want to spoil the surprise by one of them seeing him enter.

Apparently his efforts were at a loss, Elena was sitting with her back to him with an unconscious Bonnie on her lap. Damon could tell by the stiff position Elena was sitting in, and the way her shoulders were raised in tension that she was staring at something... But what?

He looked at the direction that Elena was but it was just a dark corner. What the hell? he thought, why was she looking at a dark corner? He looked back at Elena to notice that her straight hair was thrown to the left side to expose her beautiful olive kissed neck . He was getting closer and closer to her without even noticing, all he could concentrate on was her neck, that beautiful, beautiful neck. He was inches away now his fangs slow extracting, his fingers itching to grab hold of her vervain necklace and tear it off so her neck would be bare allow him to sink his fangs in. He stretched out his hand it was a mere center meter away from the pesky necklace when he heard someone opening the front door.

"Elena where are you?" Damon recognized that whiny voice, it was the young Gilbert, Elena annoying brother well technically her cousin, but Jermeys voice seemed to have snap Elena out of her trance. She shock her head turning her body to the door as much as she could with Bonnie on her lap. She opened her mouth to yell back before Damon clamped his hand over her mouth.

Her hands flew up to her mouth, her nails clawing at Damon's hand, he smiled down at her even though she couldn't see him. She was still clawing at her hand, he could feel her hot breath coming fast and hard though her nose. It made his cock twitch in anticipation, but as much as he wanted to throw her on the ground and tear open her neck while he pounded his cock in and out of her he knew that he needed to get them out of the attic before Jeremy found them.

So he removed his hand and knelt beside her. Elena was about to scream before she saw who it was, her expression turned from terrified and panicked to confusion and anger while Damon still had a huge smile on his face.

"Damon why are you he-?" Before she could finish her question Damon snatched her vervain necklace off of her, making her gasp and clutch her neck, eyes growing wide, starring at Damon. Elena was shocked, why had Damon taken off her necklace? How did he know where she was? She looked into his eyes, the usually blazing blue eyes that were purposefully removed of any emotion but sarcasm were now dark... Almost black, it was truly frightening. It seemed to Elena that all the traces of the old sarcastic and witty Damon, who would never physically harm her (no matter how many times he said differently) had been buried beneath and now at the surface lay a true monster.

When Damon had snapped Jeremys neck right in front of her she thought he had become a monster but now, just by one look she could tell that was NOTHING compared to this true beast before her. She wanted to scream, she wanted to get as far away from his as she could, but she was paralyzed, it was like the darkness that had been draining her from the corner had also taken refuge into Damon.

Damon took his chance while she was frozen, he starred into her eyes forcing his will on her.

"You will stand up and walk to the open attic window,you will wait until I pick you up and put you over my shoulder and carry you to my car, you will allow me to do this".

"I will allow you to do it" She repeated back in a lifeless voice. Elena shoved Bonnies limp body off her lap and made her way to the window. Damon stood up and threw Bonnies stiff body over his right shoulder, to him she felt as heavy as a pillow. He could hear Jeremy calling out for Elena from downstairs. He walked quickly toward the window at vampire speed running to his car laying Bonnie in the back seat. He ran back to the house and jumped to the roof climbing back though the attic window and threw Elena over her shoulder and ran back to his car with her.

It had taken Damon five minutes flat to get Elena in the front seat and Bonnie laid on the back seat of his car. He got into the drivers seat turning the key in the ignition, he paused and turned his head toward the house he could still hear Jeremy in the downstairs of the house calling out for Elena.

He reversed the car then drove forward out of the shadows of the trees and into the streetlights speeding off into the direction of his empty house.

Damon looked back at Elena her eyes were blank and she was starring forward, he then looked in his rear view mirror to see Bonnies face, her eyes closed her breathing calm, her heartbeat low. He looked back at the road a huge smile on his face, even though his gums still throbbed with pain, and his cock was painfully rubbing against the tight denim of his jeans. Despite those two things he was still smiling because he had his two pets with him and no one... No one. Could take that away, they were going to have so much fun! Well...At least he was.