Chapter 16: Scream

From the song: Scream by Avenged Sevenfold

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Damon: Where's my human clone?

Elena: I don't know. Ian?

Stefan: Um…I think that IkeasGoddess girl got to him.

Me: [Facepalm] we'll just wait for a few minutes for him to come back.

20 minutes later

Damon: [asleep]

Stefan: [brooding]

Elena: [worrying about Ian]

Me: [watching Damon sleep.]

Ian: [bursts In with his shirt ripped, his face red and lipstick on his cheeks and mouth.]

Me: Uh…what happened?

Ian: Woo! I now see why you like that IkeasGoddess girl!

Me: EW.

Ian: Oh, you know you like it!

Damon: [laughs] we know you like same-sex lovers.

Ian: [glares] that's right! Come here, grandpa! [Runs for Damon]

Damon: [runs] you stay the fuck away from me you pervert!

Ian: YOU KNOW YOU WANT IIIITTTTT!

Me: [laughs]

Stefan: Does he really like guys?

Me: No. Although he did play a bisexual. And he played a character that had sex with his step-sister, so he may be into incest too.

Ian: EW!

Me: [mocking Ian] YOU KNOW YOU WANT IIITTT!

Elena: Oh yeah! He was Boone on Lost!

Me: You watch Lost?

Elena: Duh. Don't you?

Me: Ha. No.

Ian: You suck, then! [Resumes chasing Damon]

Damon: NO, YOU DO YOU PERVERT!

Elena, Stefan and I: [laugh]

Me: [whispers to Elena] have you ever seen Tell Me You Love Me?

Ian, Stefan and Damon: [freeze to look at Elena]

Elena: [blushes] um…uh…I…heh…

Damon: [busts out laughing]

Ian: [blushes]

Stefan: [Brood]

Elena: I only saw a few episodes! Caroline was watching it!

Me: There's a shock.

Ian: YOU KNOW YOU LIKED IT! [Laughs]

Stefan: [growls and chases after Ian]

Me: [laughs and shakes head] you guys are so weird. Then again, I am the one that writes this crap. ON WITH THE SHOW!

By the way, I have no idea where the lemon in this one came from…jeez…I didn't know I had it in me! (Haha Pun) I meant the thoughts…not Damon. Because I'm sure if I had Damon in me I would know…because I'd be very happy. HAHAHAHAHA

Damon, Stefan, Elena and Ian: Gross!

"Caught up in this madness too blind to see. Woke animal feelings in me. Took over my sense and I lost control. I'll taste your blood tonight…Relax while you're closing your eyes to me, so warm as I'm setting you free…Pleasure's all mine this time…Cherishing, those feelings pleasuring. Cover me, unwanted clemency…

Jeremy ran down the streets and cut through yards until he found Bonnie's house by instinct. He found a red brick house with white shutters and stepped onto the porch. He rang the doorbell and Bonnie answered the door.

"Jeremy?" She was shocked. "Why are you here?"

"You said you could get that Lexi chick back, right?"

"Yes, but why-"

"Just listen!" He growled. "I want you to bring Anna back too!"

"Jeremy,"

"Please!"

At the pleading look in his eyes, Bonnie melted. "Okay, Jer. I'll try."

Jeremy took a step to hug Bonnie, but couldn't.

"Come on in, Jeremy." She smiled as Jeremy stepped in the house.

He hugged her and kissed her cheek. "Thank you, thank you so much Bonnie!"

"Ahem."

Jeremy stepped back to see Bonnie's father.

"Hello." He smiled weakly.

"Hello." Bonnie's dad replied.

Jeremy held out his hand. "Jeremy Gilbert."

Bonnie's dad's face lit up and he shook Jeremy's hand. "Gilbert? Founding Family?"

"Yes, sir."

"Well, come, sit. You're welcome to stay for dinner if you like."

"Thank you, sir." Jeremy said and Bonnie giggled at her dad's statement.

"Please call me Robert."

Jeremy smiled and Robert led him and Bonnie to the dining room. Bonnie grabbed Jeremy's arm. "Does Damon know you're here?"

"Relax, Bonnie." He smiled and they went into the dining room.

They sat at the table with Bonnie's mom, dad and sister and Jeremy suddenly felt the familiar ache in his canines.

Elena sat in the Salvatore's library and finished writing. She closed her diary and sighed. True, she did feel guilty about peeking, but she couldn't help herself. She angrily threw her diary and pen across the room and buried her head in her hands.

What was she talking about? She knew what she was doing and she knew it was wrong. She just…wanted Damon to share with her as much as she did him. But that's the thing. The truth was he didn't know a lot about her past, either. She got an idea. She grabbed her diary off of the floor and ran up the stairs.

She tip-toed through the Salvatore house, knowing it was useless; if there were any Vampires within a mile of her, they would detect movement. Elena got to the door and opened it very slowly. She stepped outside and closed the door silently. Her heart pounding, she ran to her house, praying that Jenna was at work.

Luckily, she was able to run in, grab her diaries and come back without any confrontation. She wanted to just stay in her room for a while, but she knew she couldn't. At least until tomorrow. She opened the front door to the Salvatore Boarding House to see Stefan sitting on the couch reading an old book.

"Hey."

He looked up and smiled solemnly. "Hi."

"Where's Lee?"

"Downstairs with Bonnie."

"Oh. Where's Damon?"

Stefan smirked slightly. It was weird seeing Damon's "smile" on his face. "In his room, hiding from Lee." He jumped a bit, and then smiled. "Damon heard that, I guess."

"Why? What did he say?"

"Typical Damon obscenities."

Elena laughed, and then stared at Stefan, not wanting to leave. Stefan smiled slightly, and then turned back to his book.

Elena's heart ached as she climbed the stairs to Damon's room. She opened the door without knocking – Damon more than likely already knew she was there. She swiftly scanned the room. No Damon.

The door behind her slammed and she jumped.

"Damon," She breathed, trying to calm her erratic heart.

She realized he must have just gotten out the shower, for his dark was even darker from the water, contrasting with the stunning blue of his eyes. The top three buttons of his black shirt were open, providing perfect exposure of his glistening bare chest.

She took a step back and swallowed. It was hard to have a stable conversation when she was staring at this gorgeous man. He was still angry; she could feel it, but the emotional wall was up, so if she wasn't looking for feeling, she wouldn't have found it.

"What are you doing here Elena?" He said flatly, moving by her to the full-length mirror with a comb in his hand.

It took Elena a minute to recompose herself and tear her eyes away from this beautiful creature before her.

"Here," She unzipped her bag and it over, letting spiral and composition notebooks, pieces of paper and a few leather covered journals fall onto his bed.

Damon turned and looked at the journals. He rolled his eyes and turned back to the mirror, starting to comb his damp silky hair. "I don't want you to do this to 'make it up to me.'" He looked at her over his shoulder and grinned. "If I wanted you to make it up to me, you should know that I have better ways you could do that." He wiggled his eyebrows at her and turned to face the mirror once again.

Elena rolled her eyes. Only Damon would make a sexual comment at a serious time. "No, I don't want….you just… Dammit! Just listen! I-"

"It's kind of hard to listen when you haven't made a coherent sentence yet." He grinned.

Elena felt the sudden need to slap that arrogant smirk off his face, but she took a deep breath and tried again. "No. I just want you to know me a little better."

Damon raised an eyebrow and turned away from the mirror. "Really? By now I would have thought I knew every inch of you."

"Damon!" She snapped. "I want you to know who I was before all of this, okay? When I was…better."

Suddenly serious, Damon nodded.

Elena turned to walk out the door, and before closing it she called back to him, "I'll make it up to you properly later."

Damon smirked. Naughty little human.

He walked over to his black-sheeted bed and opened each notebook, organizing them from oldest to newest, and finally began wandering through the mind of Elena Gilbert.

Bonnie, Lee and Jeremy sat in the Salvatore Library. Jeremy and Lee talked about Vampirism, how he learned everything after Lexi died. Jeremy asked about controlling his hunger, especially after almost eating Bonnie's entire family. Luckily Bonnie could sense this and they left.

Bonnie was looking over Emily's spell, trying to perfect her Grams' improvements.

"What time is it?" She asked.

"9:30." Lee said.

"Okay." She sighed. "In order for the spell to work, I will need 3 candles, and because Lexi turned you, and Anna…sort of turned you, I will need each of your guys' blood."

The two Vampires nodded.

"I will also need a powerful Vampire." She looked in the spell book. "Oh no."

"What?"

"I'll have to use Damon." She said in disgust. She shook her head. "Then I'll need two humans."

"Why?" Jeremy asked.

"For Lexi and Anna. This will take a lot of Power – for me and them. They'll be very weak."

"Where will we find two willing humans?" Lee asked.

"Well, we could use Matt and Tyler." Jeremy said.

"Alright." Lee said. "When do we do this?"

"11:45." Bonnie replied.

"Why then?"

"Because the Full Moon will be the strongest."

(A/N: Get it? Tyler? Full Moon? Get it? Huh? Do ya?)

Elena walked downstairs into the living room to find Stefan still reading.

"What are you reading?" She sat down next to him.

"My father's old journal." She found it funny that he specified "old." Anything from their past is considered "old."

"Anything interesting?"

"I've read it before. It's mostly about that Founding Families and Damon and I."

"What about you guys?"

Stefan frowned slightly. "How much he hated Damon and loved me and the example I was to the town."

"Oh." Elena looked down at her hands.

Suddenly Stefan laughed.

"What?" She asked, her brows knitting together in confusion.

"I remember this. Here," He handed her the journal and she delicately took it, afraid of tearing it. She read.

"Damon is simply preposterous! Today he has brought home whores! I walk in to see my son, his chest bare with three scantily clad young ladies draped around him. He looks up at me and smiles before saying, 'Hello father. Care to join us?' Apparently once he told these young ladies he was in the war, they were more than willing to come home with him. I understand that Damon is quite attractive, but he simply had too much arrogance to be with anybody worthy." Elena frowned at his words.

"Stefan walks in and his young eyes had to see these women around his older brother. I found that Damon had been telling Stefan about these types of women and the way they pleasured him. Stefan asked me if I would allow him to buy one!" Elena began to laugh.

"How old were you guys?"

"I was 14 and Damon was 19." They laughed together and began reading more.

Damon had read 4 journals, which were filled with Bonnie, Caroline, Elena's parties, sleepovers, celebrity crushes (who knew Elena had a thing for David Boreanaz?), and even Matt. How sweet he was, cute he was, perfect he was, blah, blah, blah.

The journals started in 2005, and he was in 2007 now. Elena was 14 years old when she lost her virginity – to Matt.

Laughing to himself, he read about Elena's "First Time."

"It hurt a lot at first, but luckily he wasn't that big."

Damon doubled over in laughter. Naughty, naïve Elena.

"I can't explain what it felt like, but it was AMAZING! I loved the sounds he made! :)"

So Elena likes noise? He could do that.

"Every moan and sigh made me hotter than the actual sex."

Once again, laughter erupted from Damon.

"I was kind of sore afterwards, but I liked it. I can't tell daddy though, he wants me to wait until marriage. Mom thought it was sweet that I 'made love to my best friend.' Haha. I love mom. Well, I have to go call Bonnie and Caroline. Bonnie is kind of afraid of sex and Caroline did it last year. Dirty whore! Ha ha just kidding."

Damon got to the last diary when he heard Elena coming up the stairs. He walked over, and with superhuman speed opened the door and pulled her in.

"Hey." She said breathlessly.

Damon closed the door and began kissing her neck, then he licked he jugular vein, making her shiver.

"Mm…" She hummed.

"Are you ready to 'make it up to me'?" He whispered seductively.

"We shouldn't-mm…" Damon ran his tongue along her neck and jaw line.

Elena felt the familiar heat between her legs and moaned softly.

"Damon put his hand under her shirt and lightly ran his fingertips across her belly and she shivered once more. He slipped his hand inside her panties and began stroking and massaging.

Elena moaned and put her hands on Damon's shoulders to brace herself against him. He kissed her ear and his cool breath hit her neck before he slipped two fingers inside of her.

She felt herself getting wetter around his fingers and she moaned and pressed herself closer to him. "Damon…" She breathed and he penetrated her deeper with his fingers. She gasped and pushed him onto the bed.

His fingers slid out of her and she quickly took off her shirt. She climbed on top of him and unbuttoned his black shirt before pushing the diaries out of the way.

"Mm…Someone's eager." He teased. Elena stood up and took her own pants off, leaving her bra and panties on before crawling back onto the bed. She undid his belt and tossed it aside to unzip his pants. She quickly pulled them off of him and then tugged on the black boxers, exposing his erect member.

Elena bit her lip and moved to kiss his perfectly sculpted chest. She experimentally bit down on his left nipple and got satisfying results. Damon let out a moan and arched his back. The heat between her legs turned into an almost painful throbbing upon hearing this.

He started to reach behind her to unclip her bra, but Elena slapped his hand away. He rose his eyebrows, wondering what she was up to. It wasn't until she went lower and kissed his stomach that he realized it. She let her tongue dart out and lick his abs and he groaned in pleasure. She hesitated before she slid the tip of his erection into her warm mouth.

Damon gasped, then moaned. Elena was loving the control she had over him and took more of him in.

"Elena…"He groaned and wound his fingers in her dark locks. She tried to force all of him down and gagged slightly. "Relax your throat, Love." He whispered.

Elena opened her eyes to see his head lay back on the pillows, his eye closed in pleasure. She moaned softly and the vibrations caused Damon to arch his back and moan again. She sucked on him harder until she heard Damon let out a moan that could wake the dead and climaxed.

Elena swallowed every drop of him and raised her head, letting his cock slide out of her mouth slowly. She slithered up his body and he gave her an amused look before flipping them over. They looked at each other for a moment before his lips crashed onto hers.

Damon swiftly unclipped her bra and threw it across the room. He pulled her panties off and realized she was right; she did get turned on by cries of passion. Huh.

Elena suddenly grabbed him and pushed him, laying her body on his own.

Damon, obviously stronger, pushed her back down and she glared mockingly. "No," She said and tried to push him again, but he didn't let her this time. He smirked at her defeat and kissed her again. What he didn't expect was for her to bite down on his lower lips, drawing blood.

He licked the blood off of his own lips before smirking at the triumphant looking Elena.

"That's the way you want to play, huh?"

Before Elena could respond they were standing up, Damon pinning her up against the wall beside the bed.

Damn, he's fast.

He lifted her up, hitching her right leg around his hip before thrusting into her, earning a rather loud cry from Elena.

"Mhm." He smirked arrogantly and leaned his head down to suck on her neck lightly.

She moaned and Damon began thrusting into her faster and harder than ever.

"Damon!" She cried his name over and over again while digging her fingernails into the corded muscles of his back.

It was no longer his hands holding Elena up – She wrapped both legs around Damon as he braced himself against the wall, both hands on either side of her head. His head was against her neck, sweat coating his face from the force of their love-making.

"Damon!" She gasped in pleasure. "Bite me! Bite me!"

He pulled back and without stopping his thrusts, buried his fangs into her neck. Her fingernails drew blood on his back as she moaned in pure ecstasy.

The rush of endorphins took away any pain, and if anything, made the sex more pleasurable for the both of them.

"Damon! I'm-" She gasped. "I'm coming!"

She heard a growl low in his throat as his thrusts grew more forceful and he continued to drink from her.

Her climax hit full force and as Damon came inside her, she threw her head against the wall and moaned. Damon slowed his thrusts and eased himself out of her; both his fangs and his cock. Sweat engulfed their bodies and Elena went limp in his arms.

He chuckled softly and walked over, laying her on the black bed. He snuggled up beside her and pulled the thin sheet over their bare bodies. She gave him a lazy smile before closing her eyes.

Elena fell asleep almost immediately, and just as Damon closed his eyes, he heard a knock on the front door downstairs. He smirked and got out of bed without waking Elena, threw his clothes on and sped down the stairs. He leaned against the rail at the bottom of the stairs as Stefan let this person in.

"Well, well, Rick. What brings you here?" He smirked, ignoring the looks of surprise from Stefan, Bonnie and Jeremy because they didn't know he was there.

"Where's Elena?" Alaric replied.

Damon rolled his eyes. "Why is company always here for her? You didn't come here to see me?"

Alaric ignored his comment and finally Damon said, "Elena is sleeping. She kind of…worn out."

Alaric furrowed his brow, obviously confused. "Why?"

That's right. The teacher didn't know. Damon smirked. "I gave her the fucking she needed."

"…Some live repressing their instinctive feelings. Protest the way we're built don't point the blame on me! …Scream the way you would if I ravaged your body. Scream…the way you would if I ravaged your mind!"

Me: You didn't think I forgot about Alaric did you? He's one of my favorite characters!

Damon: Why?

Me: Cause. [sticks tongue out] Where's Ian? [gasp] Damon! Did you eat him! [thinks about that statement, then laughs.]

Stefan: You are so perverted.

Me: [hits him with mallet.]

Elena: [rolls eyes] He had to go work on a movie or something.

Me: [frowny face.]

Marilyn Manson: [walks in]

Me: [fangirl squeal] MARILYN MANSON! EEP!

Elena: 0.o WTF?

Stefan: [unconscious]

Damon: [narrows eyes] you look more like a Vampire than I do.

Me: [hits Damon with mallet.]

Marilyn Manson: [laughs]

Me: [fangirl squeal]