Hey! Just letting you know this chapter might get a little smutty!
Damon's point of view: Paris.
Convincing Elena that I was doing this for her wasn't going to be easy. My phone started ringing to Stefan's ring tone 'I'm not a Vampire.' I loved this song so I let the phone ring longer, then I answered "Hellllooo brother, how are you this fine morning?" I was still pressing Elena to the wall; I released her neck and covered her mouth. She mumbled something, but at that moment I didn't care, I couldn't have her ruining the plan.
"Cut the crap Damon, where are you and Elena?" He sounded nervous, little did he know.
"Out of sight, out of mind brother, she needs this, she came to me and I'm here, goodbye Stefan." I hung up the phone, so he wouldn't hear Elena being muffled.
Then she bit me. She actually bit me. I removed my hand from her mouth and she hissed. Elena stood there bearing her fangs at me. She was a hungry pissed off Vampire, but she looked good this way.
"You're hungry." I stated. It was almost dark; she needed to get blood into her system.
"No I'm starving." Elena said in a spiteful manner. I couldn't hold it against her though, "Alright let's go, don't pull anything or you'll regret it. That means no trying to call St. Stefan or Jeremy." I don't think she realizes that I would do anything for her, and this is probably the hardest thing I could do. She hated me right now, I could see the pain in her face, I knew she didn't want to be a vampire but there was nothing to be done.
"Fine." That's all she said as we walked out.
Flashback: The plan, a week before Paris.
I was willing to do anything to keep Elena safe, even if it meant she would hate me forever. Stefan was looking for a cure, a deal with Klaus. I couldn't let that happen. Klaus would drain her of all her blood and kill her, so he would have more Hybrids. Stefan was too ignorant to notice.
I called in Katherine. Sure she was upset about Elena being a vampire but she agreed, when I said "Elena won't come into any contact with Stefan for a long time". The plan was simple.
Wait for Elena to attack and Vervain her. I waited for Katherine to pack Elena's things, and impersonate Elena to tell Jeremy that she was leaving to train with me. Then she went to the boarding house to write that letter to Stefan. Then I took Elena to Paris.
End of Flashback.
Elena will forgive me. The plan was successful so far.
knew a perfect place for Elena to practice her first feeding; a club in the middle of Paris called 'Le Rex Club.' The taxi came and took us to the club. We walked in and the song "Play Hard" by Krewella was blasting in the club. The smell of the blood coursing through the people's veins was intoxicating. Elena was starting to vamp out; I grabbed her arm and told her "Not yet."
She growled she was getting impatient. I wanted to show her that being with me can be fun and she doesn't have to feel guilty about feeding. I saw a couple making out in a booth in the very back, easy target I thought. They were both drunk and nobody would notice. I pointed them out and dragged Elena towards them.
"Mind if we join you guys?" I asked. They were both American tourists. They nodded and we sat down. I whispered really quiet so only Elena could hear. "Grab their attention and lead them to the dance floor."
Elena nodded, and ordered several drinks for our table over the next 20 minutes. The couple was so drunk they could barely speak without slurring.
"Wanna dance?" Elena said acting drunk and twirling her hair. She really knew how to grab his attention. Elena led him to the middle of the dance floor and the guy grabbed her hips, she started grinding slowly with the music and then picked up the speed when the music sped up. 'Was that necessary' I thought.
Then Elena turned towards him and sunk her fangs in. I walked up to her and said "Elena the goal is to not kill him." She growled and pulled her teeth out of his neck. It was so dark in the club that nobody would notice a few vamps eating people. The night went on for hours and Elena drunk from almost everybody in the club. She was getting aroused and the smell of it turned me on.
Elena was certainly blood drunk. I had my fair share as well. I stalked over to her and grabbed her hips. Rocking them with the music, I knew she would think tonight was fun, she couldn't stay mad at me forever. Elena then turned around, and put her arms around my neck, still dancing to the beat she saw the blood on my face from my previous victim and licked her lips. She slowly brought her fingers to my chin and tasted the blood. That was is it. I couldn't take anymore.
I grabbed her and rushed back to the house we were staying at. I rushed her into a bedroom and pushed her on the bed with vampire speed. I got on top of her and slowly kissed her jaw and moved down to her collar bone. She let a moan slip out and I felt myself get hard. She had no idea what she did to me. I got off the bed real fast and unbuttoned my pants.
Knock knock knock knock.
Someone was at the door.