"It's Damon, Stefan!"
"I know, Elena, it's Damon! That's why I'm about to go search for a cure that I'm 99% sure doesn't exist! But I'm doing it because he's my brother. What I can't figure out is why YOU'RE willing to risk YOUR life for him!"
"What are you trying to say?"
"Are you in love with him?"
"I don't know how to answer that."
"I think you just did."
(Elena stands there for a dew moments before returning to Damon, who's in his bedroom.)
Damon: "Did Stefan leave? You'd think he'd say goodbye considering I may be dead by the time he gets back. Where'd he go, by the way?"
Elena: (In a transe-like state.) "I told you to kiss me. I told you to kiss me earlier, but you didn't." (Damon looks surprised but doesn't say anything. Elena looks at Damon.) "Why didn't you kiss me?" (Damon still remains silent.) "You didn't want to kiss me?" (Elena sounds worried.)
Damon: (Looks incredilous.) "Oh, just shut-up." (Damon walks over to Elena using human speed and kisses her. Soft at first, and then more desperate. He super speeds them both to the bed, Damon on top and they're still kissing. FInally, Elena breaks the kiss to take off her shirt. In the seconds it takes her to remove her shirt, Damon's werewolf-enduced-thirst kicks in. Elena realizes it too late when the shirt is finally over her head and Damon is on top of her. Soon, his teeth are biting into Elena's neck and she screams.)
Elena: "Damon! NO! Damon, stop!" (Damon's thirst is over after a few moments but by then, Elena's already unconcious. Damon, realizing what he's done, quickly gets off her and sits beside her. He checks her pulse franticly, having to do it more than once because his hands are shaking so badly. He finds a pulse and then bits his wrist and feeds Elena his blood. After a few minutes of this, Elena's eyes open and see Damon. Her eyes widen in fright and then scrambles to the other side of the room and picks up an old-fashioned letter opener.)
Damon: (His eyes are moist, and he puts his hands in the air.) "Elena, it's me. It's really me, okay? I'm so sorry for what I did, SO sorry. Please, don't be afraid of me."
Elena: (Crying herself, lowers the letter opener.) "Damon?" (She asks simply, scared out of her mind. Damon slowly nodds and Elena drops the letter opener and runs into Damon's arms, sobbing. Damon shuts his eyes tight and then opens them slowly. He strokes her, trying to comfort her.)
Damon: "I'm so sorry, Elena. I'm so sorry."
Oh, Damon. I don't care what kind of crap you pull, I'll always love you. But will Elena? Looks like it from the hug. *sigh* There hasn't been a single review since I took back the 'review or suffer from cliff-hangeritis'. I'm not enforcing that again, but reviews are GREATLY appreciated. I really want to know what you guys think so far. Much love!