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Chapter 5-
Damon had called the whole gang up to meet at the boarding once again that night. Damon was so very pissed. Btu not in the usual Damon pissed way. He was so mad he could kill someone. Hell, maybe he should turn If off. That would be a good way to escape his emotions, but even he knew that they wouldn't stay hidden for long.
Maybe he should start killing people again; he had always loved that side of him. He hadn't tasted fresh blood in weeks. He had done it all for Elena. He would still do it for Elena if he had the chance.
There were many things he wanted to say to her right now. He just wanted to hold her in his arms one last time. But he had accepted that Elena was pretty much considered dead. Well that wasn't entirely true; he wanted to believe that she was still alive. He would believe it.
They all sat in their in silence, contemplating the night's events. The all felt the same emotions; Confusion, pain, anger, sadness. They felt all of it.
"What are we going to do" Caroline muttered…
"Do you think if I knew we would sit here right now Blondie?" Damon snapped.
"I just want her back Damon; you don't have to be snarky about it"
"You and me both honey"
They were interrupted when Caroline Forbes phone went off.
"It's my mom, she probably wants an update. I will be right back." Caroline stated while exiting the room
The gang stayed silent but gave her gentle nod.
Caroline headed into the next room to answer her phone
"How did it go" Sheriff Forbes asked.
Not good, we didn't find her and we have no where else to look."
"I figured as much….I have some news"
"Spill it" Caroline said abruptly.
"There was a foreclosure purchased recently. I talked to the realtor about the purchase of the house and she said it was purchased by a classy British man. Does this help at all?" She asked.
"Holy shit mom you don't know how much you have helped. Thank you so much!" Caroline yelled. She made her way back into the living room to tell everyone they newly discovered information.
Elena stood in front of Klaus. There was no way he knew she was a vampire. He couldn't possibly know, she decided she should make a run for it. It would buy here a couple of seconds; she could get a few miles in and run herself over to the boarding house where he wasn't invited in. That seemed like a logical plan.
"Sweet, sweet Elena. How did you manage to get out love?" Klaus said.
"Let's just say Stefan isn't the best guard."
"Duly noted, where is Stefan now?" Klaus said while taking a step back and looking back.
Now. Now was her chance to run. Klaus was distracted trying to listen for Stefan.
With that she mad a run for it. She didn't bother looking back because she knew what was behind her. She dashed through the woods hearing the snaps of twigs and branches under her feet. Everything was in a blur yet she was able to see everything as she went along. She recognized everything around her, she knew she would be arriving at The Salvatore house very soon.
She listened in behind her, but she heard nothing. No sounds of a vampire speedy run. Absolutely nothing. Soon the house was in sight. Elena hit the door with full force and tugged at the handle. She bust through the door calling out to anyone in the house.
She heard voices coming from the parlor, relief fell over her.
She stepped into the parlor to see everyone she cared about, but her eyes just fell onto Damon who was near the fireplace and drinking bourbon. No one seemed to notice her walking in; they had been to deep in thought. Elena decided to break the silence by clearing her throat.
All the eyes in the room fell onto her. They all consisted of mixed emotions. Elena knew she was different but she didn't know she looked physically different.
What Elena didn't know was that yes she looked physically different. She looked brighter, more confident. She looked like a vampire. The other people were so in awe of seeing her that they could figure out if it was Katherine of Elena.
The vampires the room knew the news before anyone. Elena was a vampire. She didn't have a human heartbeat, nor did she look like the sweet innocent Elena.
"Its me… Elena" As soon as Elena said that she could hear everyone gasp in relief, before she knew it everyone was heading towards her with open arms.
She heard numerous questions that were popped at her direction.
"Oh god, Elena are you okay" Caroline muttered with tears down her face.
"We tried looking for you but we thought you were gone" bonnie stated while hugging her best friend.
"I will explain everything" Elena said but she just focused her eyes on Damon who was still staring down at the fire drinking his bourbon. He couldn't look at her… it would hurt too much. Elena dissembled herself from her friends and stated "Later, I will explain everything later".
With that she walked over to Damon and placed a hand on his shoulders. He flinched under her touch. Elena moved herself in front of him and put her hands on neck then cupped his face. "Damon look at me". Damon shifted his gaze from the burning flames to his lovely Elena. As soon as he laid eyes on her his heart broke. Once again. HE couldn't count how many times he had been hurt because of her. But he would never blame her for that.
Damon let his glass of bourbon fall to the floor and brought his hands to her wrist. He put his head on Elena's and sighed.
"I thought I had lost you forever" Damon whispered not paying any attention to the several pairs of eyes on him.
He took his hands from her wrists and brought them to her neck slightly feeling her hair.
"There is so much I have to say…." Elena pondered
"I know Elena, but not right now… I just want to be with you without any drama for a little bit… Just a little while"
Elena only nodded; she was too speechless for words. She parted from Damon and looked at their audience.
"I promise I will tell yall everything soon, I just need to be by myself. I went through some really traumatic events tonight and I need to time to think about it. I will call yall when I am ready to talk about it." Elena said while giving them a tight reassuring smile.
Everyone nodded in acknowledgement and parted their own separate ways. They kissed and hugged goodbye and left. Now it was just Damon and Elena.
"Damon…" Elena said
"Don't."Damon snapped
"Damon talk to me."
"What is there to say Elena? I am the one who is supposed to protect you and I couldn't even do that. I was supposed to protect you from what you didn't want to become, but you became it Elena. This is all my fault. If I would have heard him take you this wouldn't have happened. I am never going to leave you again. I am never going to forgive myself for this."
"Damon this is not your fault nor will it ever be. I am the one that chose to become a vampire, it was my choice. I could not lose you or Jeremy. It would have torn yall apart. I knew I had to make the decision. I did it for you Damon. I did it fro you. I was willing to be with you forever. I did it for us.
Damon looked up at her with tears in his eyes. He couldn't believe what he was hearing. It was like music to his ears. He had long for Elena to say these words to him. Someone needed to pinch him because otherwise he would think he was dreaming. He needed someone to slap him; maybe he was in a trance. Maybe even a hallucination.
Damon hadn't realized it had been several moments since Elena had confessed her feelings to him.
"Damon?" Elena said softly. God, she sounded like an angel Damon thought.
Damon snapped out of his thoughts and looked to face Elena. She started at him with her wide chocolate eyes. Every time they stared into each others eyes they felt a sense of electricity. Fireworks even. They shared something, but they didn't exactly know what it was. All they knew was that they were drawn together in some way.
"I just can't shake this feeling Elena. You gave it all up for me. What are you going to do about Jeremy? You do know you are going to out live him right?
"I know Damon I know. And I am completely aware of it. But I don't want to live my life worrying about the future… I want to start living it now, with you."
"God Elena you don't know how long I have waited for you to say that" Damon said. He then embraced Elena in a tight hug.
"You need blood" Damon said while breaking their physical contact. Before Elena registered what happened Damon dashed downstairs and within half a second he came back with a blood bag.
He took her hand and set the bag in her palm. "Drink" Damon said.
Elena only nodded; she had been craving blood ever since she drank from Stefan. She eyed the blood, she felt the veins under her start to emerge, and her fangs resurface. She tried to have some sort of self control. But the urge was empowering. She yanked the bag from the center of her palm and torn off the top seal. She knew she needed to be careful; Elena needed to do everything in her power not to become a ripper like Stefan.
She took a deep breath. She slowly brought the bag to her lips and felt the blood flow down her throat. Words couldn't describe the satisfaction she was feeling. It was Intoxicating, Consuming, orgasmic. It was the best thing she had ever tasted.
Before Elena knew it she had empties the bag, it had only been seconds. Damon was eyeing her the whole time. He couldn't have been prouder. He envied her at the moment, she had such self control it was almost insane. She was baby vamp, literally only been alive for a few hours. And she had already mastered such amazing self control within that time. It would have taken Damon years to master what she had.
"Elena you did amazing, I could literally see the self control coming off of you" Damon said while reaching for the bag to take away from her.
Damon set down the bag and led her the way upstairs walking hand in hand. They walked into the room not taking there eyes off each other.
Damon went to his closest to get Elena a change of clothes. She was obviously dirty and gross with blood and mud over her body and leaves in her hair, yet he still thought she looked so beautiful.
He gave her a set of clothes to change into. He decided it would be best to give her the privacy she needed; they would when the time was right. Even thought it was always right for him. The timing just wasn't. I mean she had just gotten kidnapped for god's sake.
She emerged form the bathroom several minutes later in the fresh new clothes. She quickly ran to Damon's bed and propping herself under the covers. Damon took off his shirts and pants that left him in his underwear. He mimicked Elena's move and also got under the covers.
"Do you want to talk about it" Damon said breaking the silence.
"No, let's leave all our worries for tomorrow" Elena said while yawning.
Damon nodded in agreement. He watched as Elena made her way over to his side of the bed. She propped herself on Damon's chest and snuggled into his body.
"I love you Damon" Elena said while drifting off into sleep.
"And I love you Elena" Damon said while pushing him closer to her.
And then they both drifted off to sleep without a worry on there mind. They had finally confessed their love for each other. Everyone was aware Damon was in love with her, even Elena knew. But they had never said it out loud (without compelling each other).
Damon had completely forget with all this hysteria happening. It had completely slipped his mind. Damon had compelled Elena a few months back. He had confessed his love to her when she wasn't wearing any vervain. He compelled her to forget the confession.
He had thought about that moment hundreds of times. Damon had played the game of what if's with himself, like what if he had not compelled her to forget and she knew that he was in love with her. He wondered what she would have said or what the future would have been like for them.
Now all he could do was wait and for her to finally remember.
They awoke the next morning to the suns rays parading through the windows.
"Gooood Morninggg" Damon said while stroking her hair.
Elena grunted and put her head under the covers.
"It's too early."Elena stated, she brought the covers from over her head and moved to the left while propping herself on her elbow. She smiled at the scene in front of her. Damon was mimicking her same pose while they were staring into each others eyes.
"Good morning" Elena repeated
"Hmm that's more like it" Damon quivered his lip and smirked.
This is how he deserved to be waking up every morning, opening his eyes to see the love of his life beside him. He couldn't have been happier at this very moment. They lay there just simply staring at each other.
"God, I love this woman" Damon thought to himself.
"Why" Elena asked out of the blue. Damon was confused.
"What are you talking about?" Damon asked questionably.
"You made me forget Damon"
Damn it, why couldn't they just have a normal moment together without having a supernatural crisis every second.
Before Damon had a chance to say anything Elena made her way off the bed. She couldn't look at him right now. She was in to much shock to accept that was what he actually did.
"Elena wait..." Damon stated while following her trail off the bed.
"I can't believe you Damon. How could you do something like that to me…? I trusted you. You had absolutely no right to do this to mean.
"Elena, I know and I am so sorry... I had no right what so ever. I understand that now." Damon made his way over to where Elena was standing. She stood there with her arms crossed and her hair in absolute disarray. She was wearing no makeup but Damon knew she didn't need any, she was already to beautiful. She now stood right in front of the women he loved. But now he questioned whether she loved him back.
Damon took her hands in his and tried to move her more closely to him. When she felt his hands touch her she pulled away. Hurt was spread all over his face. He simply nodded his head and walked out the door. AS he made his way out of his room he tilted his head to the left and said "When you let me I will explain, but for now I will give you your space. Just no I love you so much Elena and I always have." With that Damon walked out and headed downstairs.
Elena stood in the middle of Damon's room with her mouth wide open at Damon's words. She was now actually questioning why she was mad in the first place. She had a reason to be mad but there were plenty of reasons why she shouldn't be mad. He made her forget because he wouldn't be selfish with her. He put her before him, which wasn't the first time.
Meanwhile Jeremy was at the Gilbert house busy with his daily video gaming. He was busy playing Call of Duty when he heard a noise upstairs. Jeremy put down the video game controller and listened more intently to the sounds that were coming upstairs. From what he could gather it sounded like it was coming from Elena's room.
Jeremy quickly wondered to himself why Elena would be at the house and not with Damon. He marched up the stairs to go greet his sister. As he entered Elena's gilberts room he became aware of the trashed room. There was glass on the floor, her mattress was across the room, and clothes had been tossed out of her dresser and thrown across the room. At that moment Jeremy knew it wasn't Elena who was in the house.
He knew who was ever in the house had to be watching him; he could feel eyes on him. It was probably best to play it cool and act like nothing was wrong, he did this so he would be able to text everybody that someone was in the house. Jeremy walked downstairs coolly, but on the inside his heart was beating rapidly. If there was vampire in the house they surely would have been able to hear it.
He reached the end of the stairs and went over to the coffee table to grab his phone. He flipped through his contacts to find the whole gang. He typed "SOS" into his IPhone. Just as he was about to send it he felt someone breathing on him from behind.
Jeremy quickly turned around while dropping his phone with the sudden movement. His eyes met the man in front of him. "She is not here" Jeremy stated.
"I have come to realize that mate. But I should have known the sweet Elena wouldn't have been here. My mistake. But I can think of someone who will be just as effect in taking her place." Klaus said.
"You don't have to do anything stupid Klaus, because if you kill me everyone will come after you." Jeremy stated while standing in defense.
"Oh, I am counting on it mate." With that Klaus sped over to Jeremy and put his hands over his neck. Klaus was aware of the Gilbert ring so grabbed his hand and tore it off his finger. The ring went flying across the room.
Jeremy was trying to scream for help but no words escaped his mouth. He wished he had kept a stake handy, but he always figured his Gilbert ring would save the day. Only now he wasn't wearing the ring so if he died he would actually die. Which really sucked.
Klaus had his hands around the boy's neck. He could literally feel the air stop flowing through his lunging and his heart stop beating in his chest.
As Jeremy was starting to go unconscious all he could see was the people he loved flash before his eyes. His parents, Elena, Bonnie, Matt, Tyler, Caroline, Vickie, Anna. There were many people he should have gotten to say goodbye too, only now he couldn't. Before Jeremy could register what was about to happen to him Klaus horrifically snapped his neck and watch Jeremy's limp body fly to the floor with aloud thud.
Klaus stared down in accomplishment at what he did. He believed Elena deserved whatever came to her, even if that meant he had to kill her brother. Elena had escaped Klaus, Which was something Klaus did not like. She needed to pay, and she will.
At the Salvatore house Elena was thinking deeply upon Damon's action. She had every right to be mad him, but she didn't want to be. There was something inside her telling her she should though. Things would be so different if he didn't make her forget.
Ever since the Miss Mystic Falls pageant Elena sort of felt drawn to Damon. It felt like something was pulling her towards him. At the pageant was when Elena realized she could potentially have feelings for him. He was a complete gentleman that day. He stepped in as her escort when Stefan being Stefan went ripper on us.
Elena would reminisce about the way he held her waist when they danced sent shivers down her back. She couldn't deny anything now; she was in love with this man. Nothing could take that away from her. Nothing. Absolutely nothing. Not Klaus. Not Stefan. Not flipping the switch.
Elena was convinced that was the truth, but she would not know then but she was wrong.
Elena was snapped out of her thoughts when Damon came rushing in the room. He looked distraught; anyone could have easily seen the worry written all over his face. Damon held his phone in his hands with a firm grip on it. Gods know how he didn't manage to break the phone.
Elena noticed the worry written all over his face. Damon looked pale. Elena had never seen him look this way before. It was actually starting to scare her.
Elena stood up from where she was sitting on his bed and asked "Damon… What's wrong?"
For once Damon was unable to speak. He was simply lost in words. He was speechless. He was unable to find the words to say the unspeakable. Elena didn't deserve this. He was just a kid. It should have been him. Damon knew Elena would never forgive herself. She would blame it all on herself because of Klaus. Fucking Klaus. Damon needed to just kill that bastard already. Now he would because he had hurt his girl way to many times. He would pay.
"Damon you're scaring me. What the hell is going on?"
"Elena…Its Jeremy..." Damon managed to mutter.
Damon watched as the color faded from Elena's face. He watched as she gripped her stomach and hunched over in agony. He watched as his poor Elena went crashing on the floor, falling on her knees. The only words Elena managed to utter were no's filled with screams of agony.
Damon rushed to Elena's side, taking her to his chest. Damon couldn't stand to see his Elena in pain. If she was in pain, he was in pain. It was like they were connected somehow. In a way he couldn't describe. Damon continued to listen to Elena's painful cries; his shirt was already wet with tears.
"Elena…Shhh.. It's okay…I am right here. I will always be here." Damon whispered into Elena's ear.
As if on cue Elena's screaming stopped. Tears stopped flowing down her cheeks. Everything went quite. "Take me to him." Elena demanded.
For a split second Damon had actually thought she had flipped her switch. But the feeling quickly passed as he yet again saw the agony in her eyes. Damon could only nod to her simple request.
Damon helped Elena up and guided her downstairs to the car. The car had been filled with an uncomfortable silence. At least for Damon. Elena however, was thinking about all the times she and Jeremy had spent together before her parents died. They were a family. But all of that had been taken away when their parents died. Jeremy was never the same since.
Elena had her head back with her eyes closed while Damon kept his eyes on the road. It wasn't a very long car ride to the Gilbert house; it was only a mere 5 minutes. But to Damon it felt like hours. Hours filled with hearing Elena's sniffles and she silently wept to herself. This only made Damon's heart break more.
They soon arrived at the Gilbert house. Damon got out of the car and went over to Elena's side to help her out of the car. He opened the car door and grabbed her hand leading her out of the car. Damon put a hand around her waist and they walked to the porch.
Damon loosened his grip on Elena and faced her. His hands were now cupping her face and he said "Elena, listen to me… But you are about to see it going to hurt you so much. Before you go in there I need you to promise me you are going to be okay when you see it."
Elena just simply nodded. She quickly opened the door to the house and walked in.
Damon watched the scene unfold in front of his hands. Elena had walked over to Jeremy's lifeless body. She bent down on her knees and brought Jeremy into her embrace. She started to whisper something Damon couldn't gather. Damon couldn't bear watch this for another minute to he called Bonnie (who was the one who told him about how she had found Jeremy dead). He then called everyone else and told them to meet him at the Gilberts house because he had bad news. Everyone except Bonnie was completely oblivious to what they were about to encounter.
An hour later the whole gang was gathered in the Gilbert living room watching Elena rock Jeremy back and forth who was still whispering to herself. Everyone in the room had tears streaming down their face; their hearts were all aching at the sudden tragic loss. But what hurt even more was the way Elena was handling the horrific situation.
The room was quite, except for the whispers that were making their way from Elena's mouth. She had been in the same position for over an hour. As time went on her whispers suddenly became much clearer. She had Jeremy tight locked in her embrace while saying "no…. No... This is all my fault. I did this. This is my entire fault."
All eyes were focused on Elena as she suddenly stopped whispering and let go of her death grip on Jeremy. No pun intended. She gently set Jeremy down and stood up from where she was standing. Elena hadn't even acknowledged all the people that were in her house. Frankly, she didn't care at the moment. All she was feeling was pain.
Everyone in the room was popped out of their thoughts when they suddenly heard Elena speak.
"No. He is not dead, my brother can't be dead."
Everyone just simply stared at Elena, to baffled for words. Elena kept on shaking her head, not willing to believe her brother was actually dead. The one person who actually gave her life purpose, meaning. It just didn't make sense. She had turned into vampire for her brother. Its just didn't make sense. Why did everything have to happen to Elena?
"Bonnie, there must be something you can do. You're a witch. You have to bring him back. You have to. Please Bonnie." Elena continued pleading on till Bonnie finally stopped her.
"Elena there is nothing I can do. The witches have cut me off. They will never help me again and I don't have enough power to do it by myself." Bonnie said not willing to make eye contact with Elena.
"Damn It!" Elena yelled. Thoughts started to scramble through Elena's mind. There had to be something. There needed to be something. Elena continued to think when it finally hit her. Elena rushed back over to Jeremy's side and checked his hand for his ring.
Elena didn't find the ring on his right hand so she moved to the left and checked for the ring. Elena was greeted with the same disappointment because there was no trace of a ring on Jeremy's finger. She didn't understand. Jeremy always wore his ring.
Elena dropped Jeremy's hand and watched as it fell limp on his side. She put her face in her hands and started sobbing in agony. She had had enough of this pain. For one girl she had endured way to much pain. This was it. This house was filled was filled with way to many memories of sadness and heartbreak. She couldn't stay in this house anymore. It would only remind her of the deaths that were plagues upon her life.
Damon studied everyone's face as they watched Elena in front of them. Caroline was sitting down with her hand on her mouth and tears falling from her eyes. Bonnie was searching through her grimiore not willingly to believe there wasn't a way she couldn't bring Jeremy back. Matt and Tyler were sitting next to each other trying their best to keep themselves together. Alaric was in the corner staring off into space unable to watch Elena break down.
Damon watched as Elena yet again got up from where she was standing and make her way into the kitchen. Everyone followed her and watched as she searched through the cabinets obviously searching fro something.
"Looking for something?" Damon asked and eyed her carefully not knowing what she was capable of.
Elena continued searching through one particular cabinet and said "yes, found it." With that Elena pulled out something they weren't quite sure what it was at that moment. But they continued watching as Elena started pouring fluid all over the kitchen then make her way into the living room.
Everyone was now completely aware of what it was, it was lighter fluid. They followed Elena's stepped into the living room as she continued to pour the fluid over every open space. Damon was the first one to break the silence and pop her out of her trance.
"Elena, what the hell are you doing" Damon asked questionably while holding up his hands in defense.
"This house is filled with way to many bad memories. Everyone who has ever lived in this house has died."
Elena continued pouring lighter fluid all around the living room. She stopped as she stepped in front of Jeremy. Everyone was wondering what her next move was going to be. Would she really burn Jeremy? In the next moment all of their questions were answered. They stood their and watched as Elena continued to pour fluid on everything in her path, including Jeremy.
"Everything in this house is filled with bad memories." Elena grabbed at several things in her way to prove her point. "Like these pictures. I don't want theses pictures. They only remind me of the deaths that were brought onto my family." Elena grabbed the pictures frames and one by one she threw them across the room. "And this Xbox. I don't wan this Xbox. Jeremy was the only one who ever played it. Now he is dead. There is no other use for it!" Elena yelled while pouring fluid all over the x box and kicking it across the room.
"My diary, there is absolutely no use for this anymore. My brother is dead. I am dead. What the fuck am I supposed to right about now? EVERYONE IS DEAD. It is all my fault!" Elena grabbed her diary and tore every page out of the book, and poured fluid all over it.
Elena finally dropped the lighter fluid and found a match. Everyone in the room was now crying. They hated to see Elena break down right in front of them. It was as if she was loosing her mind.
Elena looked at the match in front of her contemplating her next actions.
Caroline was the first to say something to Elena about what was happening.
"Elena stop! You're scaring me." Caroline yelled.
"Stop what Caroline? Stop grieving over my dead brother? Stop wondering why it is I am still on this god damn earth in the first place? Stop questioning why I should have died and not come back?!" With that Elena lit the match over the fireplace and held in front of her.
"So many bad things have happened in this house. So many people have died. My parents. Jenna. Isobel. John, even fucking John. And now Jeremy. I even have died. I can't take it anymore. It hurts too much, I am hurting to much. All the memories I have are filled with pain and sadness. I can't take it anymore, I just can't take it!" Elena yelled. As she spoke the fire on the match kept on getting lower and lower.
"My brother is dead. Jeremy is fucking dead. There is no bringing him back now. Why does everything have to happen to me. Every bad thing happe-OUCH" before Elena had a chance to continue her breakdown the match had started falling to floor.
Damon came to rescue and caught the match before it hit its destination. Everyone in the room was suddenly able to breathe again knowing the match didn't hit the floor.
However, Elena came crashing down on her knees while holding her stomach.
"I can't... I can't! I can't I can't I can't I can't." Were the only words only got out in between her muffled sobs. Damon bent down in front of Elena having no idea on how he was supposed to help her.
"Damon you need to help her." Caroline stated.
Damon knew exactly what she was talking about. There was only one way he could truly help Elena. So Damon grabbed Elena's face and made her face him.
"Turn it off." Damon said.
"Wait, what are you doing?" Bonnie asked in defense.
Damon looked up from Elena and glanced at bonnie. "I am helping her" Damon said and turned his gaze back towards Elena. Bonnie backed off and watched along with everyone else.
"Just turn it off Elena. Turn it off." Damon said.
Elena stared into Damon's eyes questioning exactly what he was doing. Elena didn't know if she wanted to even turn it off. But something inside her was telling her it was the best thing to do because Damon wanted her to.
Elena continued to stare into his eyes as he kept repeating the same words "Just turn it off Elena."
And she did. She reached deep inside her and felt the switch, She could feel every ounce of humanity she had all fade away she flipped it. It felt like a weight was finally lifted off her shoulders. It felt like a lump was removed from her stomach and chest. The last moments she had spent with her humanity were the feeling of loss over her brother. Now she didn't feel anything at all.
Elena opened her eyes to see Damon in front of her, again she felt absolutely nothing. She didn't feel any sort of love towards him now. It was as if she went completely numb. She was numb to everything around her. Nothing in the room made her care. Not even seeing her dead brother lying just a few feet away from her.
Elena slowly got up from the floor and grabbed the box of matches reaching for a match. She pulled one out and lit it. "This house means nothing to me anymore" With that she let the match fall from her fingertips to the ground. Fire spread across the whole house.
Damon protective instincts kicking in and she grabbed every human in the house with his vampire speed and ran out of the house.
Everyone met in front of the house as they all watch orange flames appear through the window. The curtains were ablaze and spread across the house. Flames started to appear across the windows in the windows.
"The last thing we need is another suspicious death" Elena stated and shrugged. The next thing the new Elena sped away from the crime scene leaving Damon, Caroline, bonnie, Matt, and Tyler.
"We need to leave before the neighbors come out, we can all meet at my house to discuss the further actions." Damon stated abruptly.
The all nodded in agreement and got into their own cars they came in and drove to the Salvatore house. Damon watched as all the others left and made his way towards his car. He turned the car on and sped out of the driveway. He drove for a minute or two then stopped the car on the side of the road while turning off the engine.
He stared at the road in front of him. What had he done? He had just told Elena to turn her humanity off. And she had actually listened. Since when did Elena ever listen to Damon? All Elena was ever about was making her own damn choices. Why was this any different?
He had made her do what he had never wanted. She isn't going to wan to turn it back on. Nothing is going to make her turn it back on. Damon put his head against the steering wheel and gripped it with all he had.
"Damn it!" Damon said aloud while moving his head upwards.
Damon begun to hitting the steering wheel with both hands while chanting "Damn it, Damn it, Damn it!"
Tears started making their ways out of Damon's eyes and fall of Damon's cheeks. He had lost his brother to fucking Klaus of all people. And now he had lost the girl he loved because of fucking Klaus. Everything always comes back to Klaus. Why hadn't he killed this dick already?
Damon needed to pull himself together. HE couldn't have people seeing him like this. He was vulnerable. They were probably already wondering were he was since he was supposed to be home 10 minutes again. They needed to discuss Elena and everything else. God only knows where the fuck she is.
Damon started his car and started driving on the road, as he was driving he noticed something that caught his eye. Damon squinted his eyes to try and get a better look at what was in front of him. After a few seconds he finally registered what it was.
Damon got out of the car and yelled "Are you fucking kidding me." But what he saw next was something he defiantly wasn't prepared to see. Actually it scared the living shit out of him. This wasn't how it was supposed to happen. And it was all his fault.
A/N: Hey guys! I hope yall like the story as much as I like writing it. It was really hard for me to write this story though… I was crying like the whole time. IF yall could please tell yalls friend about the story! If you have any question you can always PM me. Also, please review! I love to know what yall are thinking about the story. Y'all can even suggest what you want to happen next and I might take it into consideration! I love construct criticism so please tell me if I am doing anything wrong. I am thinking about changing the rating to M. Do you all think I should? Just let me know!