"Interesting," Damon said. "What happened on your first day back to school?"

Elena looked confused, "I don't see how that-"

"Just answer the question."

She thought for a moment. "I hung out with Bonnie and Caroline, broke up with Matt...and...I did something else," Elena panicked, "I can't remember what I did!"

Damon smirked, "Maybe you're repressing bad memories."

"What bad memories?"

Instead of answering the question, like usual, Damon fired back with one of his own, "How did you meet me?"

Elena looked even more puzzled. "I came here and met you by accident."

"And why did you come here?"

Even more frustrated now, Elena answered the question to the best of her knowledge, "I came to see someone... I think?"

Damon thought for a moment, then decided he just didn't care about what happened to her memories of Stefan during her change. He grabbed a backpack off of a chair and motioned for Elena to follow him out of the house. "Well hopefully you won't get those unpleasant memories back. Now, let's get out of here." Damon looked around innocently, "I don't even know what here is."

As the sleek, black car pulled up to the Salvatore boarding house, Elena's mind got even more jumbled. "Why are we here? I thought you said we were leaving."

"Why is it always questions with you? Now I'm saying we're gonna stay." Damon disappeared into the house leaving Elena alone with her thoughts for a moment before he called, "Are you coming or what?" from inside.

Elena strolled inside, deciding she would get used to her new grace before her new speed. "So I'm allowed to stay in my house, right?" Elena rolled her eyes, annoyed with the prospect of having to ask permission to live in her own house.

"If you can get used to the smell of blood pumping through bodies while you're trying to sleep." Damon said. "Of course, you're always welcome here."

Elena studied the seemingly genuine smile on Damon's face with narrowed eyes, "I can make it work."

"Whatever you want, sweetheart," Damon smirked. "Unless I say otherwise of course." Elena need to know that in such an early stage of vampireness he would still be in charge. He doubted that she would want to leave later in even when she was stronger. Anyway, even though he wouldn't tell Elena, he was protecting her from losing control and killing the whole town. At least, that's what he told himself to keep himself from thinking he actually cared.

"Whatever," Elena started to walk towards the living room. Her killer headache was still present and she felt as though she would faint. But Damon's arm stopped her and snaked around her waist as tension filled the air. Elena leaned against Damon's chest and stared blankly at the stiff figure now in front of them.

"Elena," it breathed. Elena was too weak to care about the situation and closed her eyes.

"Stefan," Damon greeted. "Not that I don't just love seeing you and all, but right now Elena's hungry."

"I'll take her."

"That's not a good idea," Damon sneered, "not only is she new and needs some real blood- well there's another problem that I'm sure you'll notice later when she's more decent."

"What-" but Stefan didn't get a chance to finish his question; Damon picked Elena up and ran out the door.

C'mon, Elena, snap out of it," Damon lightly tapped Elena's face and she opened her eyes to aloud atmosphere and strobe lights. "Don't let the feeling take over you."

Surprisingly, Elena listened to him and stood up on her own. She looked perfectly awake and aware of the world, but Damon knew how weak she must feel. "Are we in a bathroom?" Elena asked skeptically as she noticed her surroundings.

"Yes," Damon replied. "I wanted to make sure your first time was fun!"

"By taking me to a club?"

Damon smirked mischievously, "It's like having a cocktail."

Elena paled even more as Damon started to usher her out the door. "You'll do fine. Just remember, don't go for the fat drunk guys," Damon shuddered, "all that cholesterol, yuggh!" He shoved her towards the crowd and disappeared to find his own meal.

Even as a human, Elena had never been somewhere like this. The volume, crowds, and drunken people never appeased to Elena and were never her scene. But the smell of warm blood gushing through so many veins was starting to make her reconsider."

"Hey, pretty lady," a broad man slurred as he wrapped an arm around her.

"Well hey there," Elena smirked coyly as she let her fangs peek out. She was discovering her element. Everything was so easy; she knew everything she could say or do to get the perfect reaction out of him. Elena decided she could have fun with this, it was the perfect way to let go and just relax.

"What's an incredibly attractive thing like you doing all by yourself?"

Elena pulled on her best damsel in distress face. "Well, I did come here with someone, but he left and I don't know where he went. Now I'm all alone..."

The man smiled and almost tripped in his drunken haze, "Don't worry, I'll take care of you."

Elena turned around in his arms and put her own arms around his neck. She leaned in until her her lips where practically touching his. "Why don't we take this outside." She grabbed his hand and dragged him outside into an alley; he was too drunk to really care as long as his little problem growing in his pants was fixed.

Elena backed him up against a wall as he clumsily attacked her mouth. She enjoyed being the one in control for once; backing someone against a wall instead of being backed against one felt so much better. She could do whatever she wanted to this human and he couldn't do anything about it. He continued to kiss her and she grew more and more aware of his blood; she just couldn't hold back anymore. As the man started to kiss her neck and unbutton her torn shirt she bit into his neck and experienced pure ecstasy. The feeling was so intense, so inexplainable. There was just no way anyone could imagine the feeling of warm blood dripping down your throat if you had never experienced it as a vampire, just like you cannot explain sex to those who had never experienced it. Elena continued in her haze of power and delight and, in that moment, there was just nothing else in the world.

It wasn't until there was nothing left but a cold body in her arms that she realized he was dead.

Thank you for all the reviews! I'm really sorry about all the confusion is this chapter and that there isn't a plot right now, but it'll start to show soon.