Chapter 4:

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Stefan entered the boarding house and saw Elena frowning. He approached her and went for a kiss on the mouth that she diverted to her cheek. Stefan stepped back hurt, then realised all this must be hard on Elena.

"How are you?" He asked Elena, "How are you taking it all?"

"I'm OK," Elena replied.

"Would you like some more blood?" Stefan enquired.

"Damon's already given me some, thanks anyways," Elena said. "I want to stay in control, not have too much blood."

Damon had given Elena blood, why had it not been him Stefan thought. He silently cursed himself; he wanted to be there for Elena. "Do you want to go hunting? I could teach you to feed on animals," Stefan asked hopefully.

"I think I'm going to stick to blood bags," Elena stated. "I'm sure Damon can help me with that.

Stefan's hands had subconsciously turned to fists; Elena was again rejecting his help and taking Damon's.

"I am going to head to bed," Elena said turning to go up the stairs. Without giving Stefan a second glance Elena went up to the room she was sharing with Caroline.

Stefan was engulfed in a ball of anger. Elena becoming a vampire was the worst thing that happened to him. He was so angry but upset as well, he then chose to look for comfort in alcohol, it was better than seeking comfort in blood.

...

Stefan sat slumped in his chair at the bar, he had made sure to go to a bar far away, he didn't want recognising him and then wasting his time.

"Having fun?" Katherine asked leaning into Stefan.

"I was," he mumbled drowning another glass of wine.

"I'm sure we can fix that," she said sitting in the stool next to him. She ordered herself a drink and by ordered she compelled the bartender, as she looked too young to drink such a strong drink.

"So what's got little Stefan so angry? Has dear Elena finally chosen Damon?"

"No," Stefan growled clenching his fists.

"Your behaviour tells me otherwise, now what's wrong?" Katherine pestered.

Surprisingly Stefan ended up telling Katherine everything.

"Now will you leave me alone," he snapped ordering yet another drink.

"Come on Stefan, we used to have fun," she whispered in his ear seductively.

"We did, didn't we, everything was so simple then," he said remembering much simpler times.

"It was."

"Until I found out what an evil, manipulate bitch you are," laughed Stefan.

"Oh come on Stefan," Katherine whispered caressing his cheek.

She then kissed him, strong and passionately, and to Katherine's surprise Stefan kissed her back. Maybe this was what he needed he thought, this will make the pain better.

The pair broke away after many minutes of passionate kissing, the alcohol was really getting to Stefan now, he decided to go back home. There was so much alcohol even a vampire could take.

...

Stefan woke up the next morning and suddenly remembered the events of last night. What had he done?! He thought as he threw a chair across the room. He couldn't believe he had cheated on Elena with Katherine. How would Elena feel when she found out, he thought. She wasn't going to find out he decided, there was no way in hell Elena was going to find out about last night. Plus, it wasn't as if Elena hadn't cheated on Stefan before, he knew about her and Damon, hell everyone knew about her and Damon.

He told himself this in an effort to feel less guilty, but even he knew Elena and Damon's relationship was different.

...

Damon sat on his bed staring at the ceiling, he was quite surprised at how controlled Elena was; he had never met anyone as controlled as her. It must have been her effort of desperately clinging to her humanity, he thought. He was so engrossed in thought; he didn't even hear Elena come to his room.

"Hi Damon," Elena said nervously sitting at the edge of his bed. "You know we need to talk about the times you compelled me right?" She asked uncertainly.

"Yes, and I know it doesn't change your choice," he said bitterly as he rushed downstairs at vampire speed trying to get away from Elena. He punched and dented a wall in frustration. Why did Elena have to bring it up, he thought.

Damon had left a shocked Elena on his bed, she had not expected Damon to behave this way; it scared her. He didn't even listen to what she had to say, she thought as she headed back to her room, angry.

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