I Wont Stop. (slowly updating)

Chapter 7: We meet again

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Me and Stiles reach the tree where I had been found. He changes back into human form and I choke on air. I quickly turn around, my face red from embarrassment. His body flashing in my mind as I try to force it out. I hear him chuckle as he sees my reaction, "don't worry, I'm decent now." He laughs, I turn round to see him leaning against his jeep with his smug smirk plastered on his face, "like what you saw" he winks, I turn a brighter shade of red then before, I honestly didn't think that was possible.

We walk to the jeep and hop in, Stiles sighs, "so where to of the demons territory are we going to re-locate?" Stiles sneers. "Well I was thinking that cute little ice-cream shop, and then the diner next door for burgers. I could do with some fries right now." I comment, stiles looks at me confused. "You can't remember.." Stiles says slowly. "Yes I can. Now at least."  "He rejected you?" Stiles says with hope. I droop my shoulders. "Not quite"
"What'd he do then?" Stiles asked concerned
"He drank my blood..."
"HE WHAT!" I flinch "he marked you so soon!? What the hell is wrong with him!" "He didn't mark me Stiles. He didn't go deep enough. But since he drank it, I can be away from him for max 3 weeks."

Stiles looks at me in silence, the anger in his eyes slowly dissolving. He nods once and then accelerates, speeding down the old road, out of Damon's land. And towards the little stores, where we could relax, finally.

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DAMONS POV

I burst into my room. Seeing Elena sitting next to the large glass window, as soon as I walk in look of confusion and shock mixed her facials. She looks at my eyes and gasps slightly  "I can't stop it. Only you can." At this she stands up quickly. "Control you from what?" She asks. I start taking slow steps towards her, and she backs up quickly. This is until the back of her body is pressed against the large glass window, and My lips are right next to her neck. I look into her eyes and tell her to enjoy whatever I do.

I couldn't help myself. I was hungry as hell. But I knew that she would taste better than any other filthy human I could find. I could hear the blood streaming through her body. I could smell it, hear it, practically feel it pumping though her neck.

When I had locked her in my room. My anger got the best of me. She'd tried to run away. From me. My anger made my thirst worse. And I couldn't control it anymore. I wanted blood, Anything. But then I thought of her. And god, that was it, I was in her room in a flash. My mind on her blood. I craved it.

"Hunger"

That was the last thing I said before  I sunk my fangs into her neck. I smiled as I heard her moan. I wanted more. I didn't want to stop. But I didn't want to mark her yet. I wanted her to enjoy that herself. For her to moan without any restrictions, rules.

I reluctantly slipped my teeth out of her neck, delicately kissing the holes.

There's a sudden crash downstairs, unlocking her from the compulsion.

She instantly yells at me "YOU MARKED ME!" She screams. I just smirk at her. "no pup, I didn't go that deep, I want you to enjoy me marking you without anything stopping you." With that she runs  past me and downstairs, to where the crash was heard.

I am no longer hungry, but it pains me, the fact that she doesn't enjoy my presence. I know that I've done some horrific things in the past, but usually mates, will love each other, no matter the circumstances. And it annoyed me that she didn't. I knew that I was starting to love her. Her wild temper and mostly predictable moves. Like when she tried to kill me on the first day. Her moves were obvious. That day I saw her in the reflection of my laptop, I knew she was different. She didn't even use a wooden stake.

Even though she tried to kill me, I accepted her. So what the hell was her problem. Why couldn't she just love me. I could be nice. I'd be nice to her at least. I could buy her anything, do anything with her.

She would become a hybrid. And she'd stay with me forever. Never leaving my side. I'd train her, so that if I were not there for her, for some odd reason, she could fight back.

I can see myself with her. But why can't she.

With this thought in my mind, I go downstairs to talk to her. But all I see is a door flung open and a retreating wolf, with MY Elena on the back. MINE. I'm protective of my large dog, Fletcher. Imagine how protective I'd be of my mate. I run out and stop just as she's reaching the forest line. She looks back at me, and I see a small hint of reject in her eyes. She didn't fully want to leave.

I will look for her. Long and hard. Until I find her, and make her fall in love with me. She will. She knows it too.

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ELENA'S POV

I was out. Thank-freaking-finally.
I was out if the leeches property. I was free. For a few weeks. Ugh.

Stiles and I finally pull up to the ice-cream shop I had seen on the way here, I was so hungry and could do with some food. Fatty food, that I'll regret later when I have the extra layers if pudge, but man, I've had a hard day and I deserve it. I have a flat stomach and look good in a bikini, so I can eat if I want to.

We walk in and the atmosphere is amazing. Everything is cheerful, and it seems as if everyone in here doesn't have a care in the world. I smile, I could get used to this. Loud chatter, and laughter filled the air.

Stiles and I ordered our ice-cream. Three flavours. Cookie dough, pistachio, and good ol' chocolate. I like to mix odd flavours of ice cream with usual. Try it. It's so good.

We sit down with our large waffle cone and start licking. I moan in delight as I taste the ice-cream. So good. After about 5 minutes a tall figure enters the store, I only see his silhouette because the light if blaring in my eyes. But he takes a few cautious steps towards our table. And then runs towards me.

I'm a little bit startled at first, but when I see his face, and his large arms wrap around my torso to pick me up out if my chair, I instantly wrap my arms around him. Scott.

"God I missed you Elena." He mumbles into my neck. "I-I thought you died." I replied with a few tears streaming down my cheek. "I love you so much." He says. "I love you too." I say without thinking. It's true, I still love him.

But is it possible to love one, but be falling for two others.

Scott and I catch up, whilst Stiles sits in the corner. Every so often giving Scott a glare.

I feel sorry for stiles, but I also thought that Scott was dead, and he is still my boyfriend, so Maybe he should back off a bit.

We continue for another 10 minutes until I suggest we go to the burger place next door, I'm not very hungry, but I feel like fries so, why not?

When we're inside and have placed our order, we begin talking again, "So what's happened since, um.. We got lost." Scott asked me, trying to avoid mentioning the attack.

"Well I stumbled into Stiles and we became friends fast" Stiles bites his lip. Obviously finding it hard to keep in a sentence along the lines of 'more than just friends'. I couldn't deny it. I liked stiles, as more than a friend. But i didn't want to be 'that girl' who can't choose between guys.

"Then we um.. Went to try kill Damon-" Scott cut me off "you WHAT?!" He yell/whispered. "Elena you could've gotten yourself killed!" I bite my lip to stop myself from shouting at him, "I thought everyone I cared about was dead. Sorry for trying to get some revenge." I say, trying hard to not lose my cool.

He gives me a sympathetic look, "sorry, I was just worried"

"I know that." I say, stiles then interrupts us whilst Scott gives him a glare

"I'm tired. How about we chat in a motel room?" He asks, "fine" Scott mutters, clearly annoyed that Stiles is here at all.

I shake my head at them. We then walk to the closest motel and pay for a room with three beds.

Jezz this has been one hell of a long day.

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The ending was really rushed. I'm sorry, I had to go out. Anyways this was a long chapter!! Longer then my others atleast :p

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