I realized a typo on the last chapter :/ So for the record, it was "two months of ..." in the first sentence, not "two of". Okay, now that that's cleared up, on with the story! And thanks for the reviews! :)

~Four Years Later~

"Just go to sleep, Sweetheart." Elena all but begged.

"Noooo." Her son's little voice protested, "I want Father. He has to sing me song!"

She sighed for the millionth time that night. "Baby, He went hunting with Grandfather and some other men, remember? He wont be back until tomorrow."

She almost wanted to laugh at his pout.

"Why don't I sing you the song?" She asked, knowing at this rate, he wouldn't go to sleep without it. He was as stuborn as his father sometimes. Hell, he was practically a tiny version of him! Same dark curls, same beautiful blue eyes, same ability to drive her completely insane sometimes.

His eyebrows pulled together in deliberation. "Will you sing it exactly like Father does?"

She smiled, "Oh course."

"My child, you and I, We will sing our lullaby.

Hush, my dear, Sing sweet and low;

Baby now to rest will go;

Hush thee, hush thee, Singing soft and low;

Darling, you and I, We will sing our lullaby.

Tired blue eyes,Will gently close;

Sleepy now the baby grows;

Hush thee, hush thee, Sleep in sweet repose."

She quitely sang the words Damon had spent half an hour teaching her, as he had their son so spoiled, he couldn't sleep without it. The first night Damon had been gone, she'd been forced to wait up into the early hours of the morning before the child finally allowed sleep to overtake him.

Thankfully it seemed to work this time.

As she finished the song, he had his eyes closed, and looked a bit more sleepy.

She kissed his cheek. "Goodnight, Momma." He drawled in exhastion.

"Goodnight Jeremy." She quietly closed the door as he drifted off.

She was awoken by a soft voice in the morning, murmering something into her ear.

She jerked slightly, and sat up.

"And she awakens!" Her husband laughed, standing near the bed.

She rubbed her eyes. "Damon?" She asked, sleep still in her voice, "You're back early."

He shrugged. "I missed you. And we caught plenty last night."

She nodded, laying back down before asking, "Is Jeremy awake?"

Damon shook his head. "No, I checked on him on my way up. He's still out. Rough night?"

It was her turn to shake her head. "Nah, the song worked, it just took a while for him to get settled."

"Oh okay, that's good then."

He changed his clothes before coming to lay next to her. He placed his hand on her stomache, which was a bit large, proving her five month pregnancy.

"Do you feel okay?" He asked.

She smiled. "Well I definately think it's a boy."

He laughed a little. "And why's that?"

"Because it kicks to hard to be a girl!"

Damon hugged her closer before moving his hand along her stomache, murmmering slightly to the bulge. Elena grinned as she felt the baby move to the right, toward his voice.

Fricken charmer he was.

He kissed her on the lips as he rubbed light circles on the skin of her belly. She loved it when he did that, as it always calmed the baby down enough for her to get some sleep. They seemed to be on oposite schedules, and while she was awake, the baby was all but still. But then at night...it was definately better when Damon was there.

She pulled his face closer, deepening the kiss and was about to get carried away when their door flew open. "Momma, there's a big spider by the-" He froze when he noticed Damon, before grinning, and running to the bed. "Father! Your back!" Damon picked up his son, "I am. And guess what."

Jeremy's eyes grew serious. "What is it?"

"I brought you back so fresh Talapia from the river streams south of here."

"You did?! How'd you catch em?"

Elena couldn't help but smile at the exchange between her two favorite men. It was clear that Damon loved Jeremy, and that Jeremy thought his father walked on water.

"Could I go with you next time, Father, please?"

Damon shook his head firmly. "You're not quite old enough yet, Jer. Maybe when your about ten, but before too long I'll teach you how to use the guns. You'll be a perfect shot by the time you do get to come." He promised the boy, who seemed excited, yet slightly dissapointed.

"Okay." he finally consented.

Damon laughed. "Your time's coming, son, trust me."

He smiled at Elena, a smile of pride and happiness. One she understood fully, and returned.

"I love you." She mouthed to him.

"Me too." He mouthed back.

She relaxed, closing her eyes, and felt Damon take her hand, Jeremy beginning to chat away again, telling his father all that had happened in his two day absence.

Elena felt herself drifting off again, before something felt wrong. She was getting a little faint feeling, then a pain in her head made her cry out. Damon's hand slipped out of her's and she couldn't open her eyes. Everything felt like it was spinning and she screamed.

Then all was still.

"Elena, Elena?" She heard her name being called in a panicked voice.

Blinking, she opened her eyes, then sat up.

"Oh, thank God!" the voice next to her cried. She looked over into a face she never thought she'd see again.

"Bonnie?" She blinked, dragging on the memories she'd layed to rest years ago.

"Yeah, it's me. God, Elena, I thought you were dead. Everything started changing, and I couldn't figure out what was going on, then I found Emily's grimoire, and there was some kind of time spell recorded in it. One that wasn't there before, and I reversed it. Your'e back Elena. Everythings going to be okay, now."

Elena could only stare at her in horror.

Alright, Elena's back to the future! Great movie BTW. Can't wait to see what yall think!