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Bound To You
Chapter 3:
The tension filled room was becoming unbearable, but it was quickly broken by the sound of a knock on the door.
Without saying a word Stefan turned to open the door, letting in a nervous Bonnie.
She kept avoiding my eye contact; a nervous habit she's had ever since we were kids; she did it whenever had to tell me something that she knew I wouldn't like. The last time I was on receiving end of one of her 'please don't hate me for this' looks, was when she told me she had a thing for Jeremy. That's why; the look was the only thing I needed to know she was behind all this.
I look over at Damon and know exactly what he was thinking, but before I could even open my mouth to stop him, he was across the room with his hand around Bonnie's throat. "Undo whatever spell you used to try fuck up my life and maybe I'll let you live." Damon says as he starts to close off her access to air.
All Bonnie did was give him a look, a look that I quickly got use to seeing whenever Bonnie and Damon were in the same room. It always ended the same way for Damon: him withering on the floor in pain.
"Bonnie- AHH!" I cut off and grab my head, as I feel a splitting pain run through my skull. I look over at Damon and see him in a similar position as me. But unlike Damon and his vampire healing, I quickly start to lose consciousness. I know I don't have much time left.
"Stefan," I choke out, I see him turn to me though my blurry vision, "help."
I wake up, after what felt like hours, to the feel of a wrist being pressed against my mouth, and a voice urging me to drink. Slowly and painfully I move to grab the wrist and press it closer to my mouth as I drink deeply. I can feel the blood starting to work right away. My head starts to clear and my muscles start to relax with each pull of blood I take.
As soon as I push the wrist away from my mouth, I look up to see Stefan's worried filled eyes looking back at me, "What happened?" I ask in a hoarse voice.
"You almost died," came Damon's voice filled with venom. I look and see him sitting on one of the couches staring at his abandoned glass of bourbon. "The little witch didn't see the need to go over the details of whatever spell she put on us."
"I did go over it, Elena." I look over and see a guilt ridden Bonnie looking back at me. The fear of having almost killed me was eating away at her. "I read the spell a dozen times, just to make sure nothing went wrong when I performed it."
"And obviously something did." Damon interrupts her, with as much snark as possible.
Bonnie continues as if he didn't interrupt her, "The spell was originally created for a witch and someone from the supernatural world. There was nothing in the Grimoire that suggested that something would happen if it was performed on a human and someone supernatural or in your case, both people who are from the supernatural world."
"What was the spell exactly, Bonnie?" I ask, starting to lose my patience.
"A few nights ago, I came across a spell. It originally created for away for the witch performing the spell, to keep an eye on someone supernatural." Bonnie said, as she reached into her bag and took out her Grimoire. She opened it and flipped it to the spell in question, handing it to me reluctantly.
I look down at the open book in my hands, "Binding Spell?" I look back up at Bonnie from my spot on the ground, "You have got to be kidding me!" I say as I throw the book on the floor and jump to my feet. I walk over to the glass Damon has been glazing at for the past 10 minutes and drink the contents without even flinching. I forcefully put the empty glass in Damon's outstretched hand as I walk past him.
I get about a foot away from Bonnie before I hit the barrier; just adding to the anger burning within me. "Tell me exactly what all this means." I say in the coldest voice I could muster up.
"It means you're stuck with me." Damon says from behind me. But I ignore him and wait for Bonnie's explanation.
"It means you're stuck with him." She said hoping that joking around would lighten up the mood. But the look on my face made her wiped the small, desperate smile from her face. "But all joking aside," she said with a nervous cough, "it means you and Damon are bound to each other. You can only get about 8 feet away from Damon before you hit a barrier. And as we all found out," she says as she avoids looking at me, "one will feel pain, if the one they're bound to, is harmed."
"And you thought doing this was just a brilliant idea? What exactly made you think binding me to that egotistical asshole, was a good idea." I ask as a pointed to a very unimpressed Damon, behind me.
"Well, Stefan came to me-"
"Wait a second," I interrupt her, "Stefan came to you? As in my boyfriend Stefan?" I look at Stefan and see him staring back at me with his green eyes almost pleading for me, to forgive him.
He lets out a heavy sign before he speaks, "I went to Bonnie to get her to help me with the constant fighting between you and Damon. It's become a problem, Elena."
"There is no problem!" I say, failing to control the volume of my voice, "Did you seriously think that doing all of this was a better idea?"
"This was my last resort, Elena." He says, starting to lose his temper. "Your fights with Damon have gotten out of hand and you both refuse to get over your issues. So what was I supposed to do? Sit back and witness the creation of World War 3?"
"That's a little melodramatic, don't you think?" comes Damon's unwanted commentary.
I spin around and face Damon. I don't even think twice when I whack him over the head.
"What did I say about doing that?" he says glaring down at me. I roll my eyes at him and turn back to Stefan.
"You know exactly what you should have done." I say glaring at him, "You were supposed to take my side in all of this, instead of resorting to magic because you couldn't handle any of it."
"There are no sides to pick, Elena. I'm not going to be dragged into yours and Damon's stupid, childish games." he yells back at me.
"Sorry to have to break it to you Stefan, but that's exactly what a boyfriend does. He supports his girlfriend."
"Well than, maybe I shouldn't be your boyfriend." His glaze doesn't waver from mine as he finishes talking.
Silence hits the room as soon as the words left Stefan's mouth.
My emotions where not making any of this easier. So many of them things were running through my head, making it feel like time kept dragging on. Sadness, regret, guilt, but most of all anger were all boiling up in me, ready for me to snap at any moment.
"Fine!" I scream as I grab Damon's arm and forcefully pushing him out the front door of the Boarding House, slamming it behind me.
Yup Stefan and Elena broke up. How will the break up effect Elena? You'll have to wait for the next chapter ;)
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