Into The Hills

Chapter 15

Stefan's POV

I leave Elena in the kitchen, as I walk to the bedroom, I peel off my shirt, and start the shower, taking off the rest of my clothes, I step in and my thoughts drift back to Elena, how damaged she really was, but she was very good at hiding it, her life story about her mom and dad and how she can't forgive her mom, like I can't even think about forgiving my dad. My thoughts drift back to Damon for a moment and a sadness rushes through me, I guess I fucked that one up to, but I know as long as my brother has the influence of our father in his life, our relationship won't work right now. But I also want to laugh at Damon, tell him how wrong he is, that being with this married women, being with Elena was the best thing that happened to me in a long time. She's so sexy and she's so demanding and she's so kind and caring and understanding, and I find myself drawn to her. And when we kiss each kiss is like the first one, and each touch is like fire to my soul.

When she came out wearing my plaid shirt moments later, it took everything in my might not to grab her and push her against that wall, I was honored and prideful she was wearing my shirt though, maybe I'll let her keep it, her husband will ask where she got it from and I'll be happy knowing it'll drive him bat shit crazy as he wonders where it all went wrong. Elena, well, it seemed like no one loved or took care of her needs in a long time, and I have no problem doing that, but it also made me sad, the Captain has a great wife and he should realize that. And for some reason she only wanted to be with me? I was speechless when she told me she didn't know how she felt about her husband and that with me it was different, God, I wanted her so bad, but I had to wait, until she was ready, until it was on her own terms. She has to want to be with me, I wasn't going to force her into anything.

I quickly shower and throw on a pair of jeans, looking through my closet for a shirt I can wear tonight. I can't believe Elena agreed to come out to this club tonight, it's not because I think she's old I was surprised, I just thought clubs wasn't her scene.

I quickly dress and shag out my hair, letting it air dry.

Elena comes in, in her tight little shirt and my plaid shirt, her brown eyes looking at me curiously.

"Almost time to go." I say, as I brush past her, and she smiles at me.

Then it hit me this is going to be the last night with her, I feel my heart drop in sadness, as she grabs my hand, I look over at her and she smiles, intertwining our fingers, she always had this weird quirk of always knowing what was on my mind, and I liked it for that, she always knew how to comfort me.

I smile up at her and she grabs the motorcycle helmet from my dresser, we walk out of the house together and onto my bike.

We get to the club twenty minutes later, and it's lit, music is playing loud, people are standing in line. How are we going to get in? I think as I park my bike, she unwraps her arms around my waist and gets off, she takes off her helmet, and I watch as her long brown hair sways into the breeze.

I smile lightly at her and take off my own helmet, she grabs my hand and we make it through the crowd of people, surprisingly the bouncer lets us in right away.

We get to the back of the v.i.p section where there are a couple slot machines and a two purple couches, Tom's sitting by one of them, talking to a familiar blonde girl, when Elena freezes, I realize it's her best friend.

"Hey, you okay?" I ask, turning around her, but she nods, as she grabs my hand again.

"Let's do this." She whispers, we walk up to them and Caroline smiles at Elena, hugging her.

"About time you two showed up." Caroline says, looking at me and I go to make an excuse but Elena laughs, and shrugs her shoulders. I sit down next to Tom while Caroline and Elena make talk in the back ground.