A/N: Sorry, but just a heads up, I'm not very good with fight scenes so this'll be about the trip to the it, and what the girl do during it. I might be able to get one of my RL BFF's to write it, but if not… well… I hope this'll be worth your while! ; )

Chapter 22

~~D-POV~~

"Alaric! Hurry the fuck up!" Damon taps his foot against to gas petal, trying to get Alaric to quit fussing over getting his stuff in the backseat. "If we don't hurry, Stefan will realize what's going to happen and run, or not realize and do this to someone else!"

"Okay okay. Chill out Damon. We'll get him!" He gets in the passenger seat. "Let's go."

"Finally." He shakes his head, speeding down the dirt path and hit's the highway a few minutes later, going way over the speed limit, like usual.

"So. What's the plan, Damon?" Alaric looks around, "And is the speed really necessary?"

"Yes. The speed is necessary, and the plan is to storm in, and kill the stupid bunny-eater. You have your ring right?" Damon glances at him, as he shows his ring that won't let a supernatural being to kill him.

"Be careful Damon. If your not, people might start to think you care."

"What? You think it's impossible for me to actually care?"

"You only care because it would hurt Elena if anything happens, and you know it."

"For most people: Yes. But I actually thought you were my friend." He chuckles, turning down the road to the boarding house.

"Damon. I am your friend, but I am also Elena's… Step-dad? Soon-to-be-Uncle? I don't know but you get the point."

"I do get the point, now get your shit together so we can have an element of surprise over the little prick." Damon reaches back, grabbing his bag of torture tools, as Alaric does the same. Slowly and quietly, he parks the car and climbs out, motioning to Alaric to stay quiet. "C'mon." He whispers, heading inside.

~~E-POV~~

"Okay. Okay. Everyone! One at a time." Elena gasps at Jenna, Bonnie, and Caroline. "Okay. Jenna. You first."

"Okay… So. How did he propose?"

"I really didn't tell you guys huh? Dang… Well… Did I tell you guys about our first time?" The all shake their heads. "Shit… Well. Okay… During our, uh, first time… well.. Uh."

"Elena. Spit it out already!" Caroline states, crossing her arms.

"Fine. Well… right as I was about to… You know… I almost said… Stefan."

"What do you mean 'you know' and 'almost said?'" Bonnie bounces onto the bed, crossing her legs.

"By 'you know' I mean… Orgasm. And for the 'almost said' I meant… I moaned Stef." She looks down, ashamed, as the other three gasped.

"Then what happened?" Jenna also moves to the bed, crossing her legs.

"Well… He got pissed of course. And he took off. I didn't hear from him for a while… I'd call and text, and whatever… but he refused to answer. And then… One night, right before bed… I got a text from him. And he told me that we needed to talk immediately. I told him to come over… I'd be in my room and the window was open. I didn't know what he was thinking, but I changed into a set of silky pajamas and next thing I knew he was there. And it was weird… he was trying to apologize and then I told him it was my fault. And he said forget about it. And then… slowly he pulled out a ring." She puts her left hand in front of them, showing the 10 karat ring with the lapis lazuli accents. "So it'll be able to be charmed once I change." She smiles, laying back on the bed. "Okay, who next?"

"ME!" Caroline squeals, "Is he as good as I remember?"

"I should have figured you of all people would ask about sex." She sighs, shaking her head.

"Well? Is he?"

"I don't know what you remember, but he is the best I have ever had. He is phenomenal. We are like… a perfect fit."

"Was he your first orgasm?"

"No… but is was the strongest one. He is HUGE! Like… truly, first time I saw him fully… I was worried he wouldn't fit. As Snooki would say… A true Moby Dick." She giggles, hearing someone knock on the door, she looks up seeing a bloodied Damon and Alaric.

"Talking about me again, Kitten?"

"Oh my god. Are you guys okay?" Elena jumps up, running over to Damon and wrapping her arms around him, closely followed by Jenna doing the same with Alaric.

"We got him." Damon smiles lightly, jumping slightly when Elena's hand hit's the spot that still had a stake.

"He got you?" She gently pulls him to the bed, pulling off his shirt. The girls all gasp when they see an end of a stake sticking out of his stomach, just below his ribs.

"Yeah… Can you pull it out?" He groans, laying down as the girls climb off the bed.

"I can try." She turns to Bonnie, "Get a bad of blood from the kitchen please." Turning back to Damon, she kisses her forehead, before wrapping a hand around the stake.

He gasps at the light contact. "Sorry Babe!" She bites her lip, "just a second." She closes her eyes and pulls it out quickly, as he groans, trying to pull away. "Bonnie!" She hells.

"I can't find any, Elena." Is yelled in response.

"Shit. Uhh… Here." She offers Damon her wrist.

"I don't want to hurt you." He groans, his face vamping out at just the thought of her right blood spilling down his lips.

"You need it." She sits besides him, putting her wrist on his lips, nodding. "I trust you."

He looks up at her, and whispers, "I won't let this hurt." Slowly and gently he bites, pulling a couple deep pools from her system.

She is shocked. She thought good blood drinking only happened in an exchange or during sex. And never has it felt like this. Her eyes start to close, and she moans lightly. She moans again, beginning to feel light headed but doesn't notice. He tries to pull away but she refuses to let him, holding her wrist against his lips tightly. After a few more moments, she looses consciousness, falling on top of him, and he can finally pull away.

"Damon! What the hell did you do?" Jenna screams, trying to get over to them, but Alaric quickly wraps his arms around her waist, refusing to let her leave him.

"She wouldn't let me stop! I tried to pull away!" He gently, flips them over, biting his wrist.

"If you give her blood she'll change!"

"If I don't she'll die. And she might not change. It depends on how strong her system is." He places his wrist against her lips, "C'mon Kitten. Drink." Smiling as he feels her start to drink from him. "That's my girl."