Those Damn Salvatores (Vampire Diaries)

Chapter 9- I Was Stupid To Trust You

Those Damn Salvatores

Chapter 9

I Was Stupid To Trust You

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"Damon?" I said, uncertainly. He turned to face me and it was definately him.

"Hey Evie." He came over and sat in front of me.

"What are you doing here?"

"Well, Elena decided to go back home and she felt guilty so we broke up so I came to find you and Stefan since you told me I cant go home."

"Well, you and Elena lasted a whole week! A new record for you." I said sarcastically.

He growled. I rolled my eyes. "So where is dear Saint Stefan?" He said.

"He's back at the house." I said, quietly. Damon narrowed his eyes, looking confused.

"Whats wrong?" He said.

"Nothing." I said unconvincingly.

"I'm not stupid."

"Fine, Elena rang up wanting to talk to Stefan, he was in the shower and she said to tell him that she called, but I didn't. Stefan came back from hunting and he was hurt and he had been compelled. And this morning, when Stefan was half asleep he said, 'Elena' and after that I came here. That's why he is at home." I confessed, putting my head in my hands.

"Ah." Was all Damon said.

"I knew that if Stefan found out about you and Elena and that Elena wanted him back, then he would go running back. Thats why I didn't tell him she called."

"Wait, Elena wants Stefan back?" He said, sharply.

"I'm guessing." And for the first time in my life, I saw that Damon looked hurt. "You still love her, don't you?" I said softly.

He shrugged. I then felt my phone vibrate in my pocket. I took it out and looked at Caller ID. Stefan. I pressed the reject button and put it back in my pocket. Damon looked up and smirked.

"Someone refusing Saint Stefan? That's something new."

"Shut up Damon." I growled. He was still smirking. "So, you and Elena? Whats gonna happen? I know that she doesn't want Stefan back because she loves him, she doesn't, she just wants him so she can get back at you."

Damon nodded. "As for me and Elena..." He shrugged.

"We both know you still love her and she still loves you, so go and get her back." I said, like I was talking to a 5 year-old.

"How do you know if she loves me?"

"I'm a girl, I know these things."

He smirked and got up.

"Where are you going?" I asked. Just then my phone vibrated and I put it on the table. Caller ID: Stefan. I hissed and put my jacket on. Suddenly, Damon grabbed my phone and put it to his ear.

"Damon-" I protested but he started talking.

"Stefan." He greeted.

"Damon? Where's Evie? Where are you? Why are you with her?" Stefan rushed.

"Next to me, in a cafe and I came to find you." Damon said.

"Put her on!" Stefan demanded. Damon looked at me and I shook my head.

"I don't think she wants to talk to you right now. Sorry." Damon smirked.

"Damon, I swear to god if yo-" Stefan began shouting but Damon hung up. He handed me the phone back and I went onto text: