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I kept waking up from unpleasant dreams, of Damon and me.
I didn't understand where all these feelings came from, was it the way he saved me from Bonnie? When she tried to kill me?
I didn't quite understand that either, it was like something came over her, something... not her...
She hasn't contacted me since she went to her Aunts in Mexico.
I took a huge sigh as as the sun creeped behind the trees, making the sun shine brightly threw my window, waking me up even more.
I got up and went into bathroom, washing my face with freezing cold water, washing away the night I had, the feelings I had.
I tried my face in one of Jemma's cottom towels, walking back into my bedroom to only be greeted by Damon, sitting on the edge of my bed.
" Hey" he smilied.
I suttered back for a moment, but then walked in " Hi"
" Good night sleep?" she grinned but then laughed.
" Ha ha, your so funny" I said throwing him a smile, but then knocking it off my face.
" Look, I'm sorry" he said frowning.
I knew he could hear my heart, beating 190 miles per minute.
" Where Stefan?" I asked, trying to calm down.
" Gone getting a rabbit or something" he said shaking my head " I was thinking I could drive you to school"
" And why would you think that?" I said not looking at him straight in his pericing blue eyes.
" Just a taught" he said looking at his shoes " I wont hold you up anymore so..."
" Damon, I'm..." he was gone.
" Fantasic!" I hissed at myself in regert.
" Elena?" Jemma called into my room " Why up so early?"
" Hey, couldn't sleep" I said with a smile " You alright, you look pale?"
" Yeah, I'll be fine, I'm making some pancakes want some?"
" Sure, thanks"
She nodded her head, strolling down staries.
I got dressed, putting on what I had yesterday; pair of ripped jeans and a hoddie.
I grabbed my school bag and ran down staires, the smell of Jemma's pancakes.
" Hmm, yumm" I said sitting down on the table.
She laughed giving me 3.
" Hey, where's my 4th one? You always give me 4!" I said stomping my fork on the table.
" I have to save one" she smilied smerking.
" But Jermey doesn't eat them..."
" Not Jermey, Mathew"
" Who's Mat..."
" Morning, hmm something smells good" a tall blond haired figure stood at the bottom of the stairs, wearing lapis luzuli.