Amelia was honestly baffled at the sight she was looking at, as her and Damon stood in the Gilbert living room with Elena, staring at what was laid on the couch. Laid there was Jeremy Gilbert, dried blood on his neck dead, with Elena near him with his blood on her hands.
"I can't believe this happened. What... what am I gonna say to him ?" Elena questions, looking up at Amelia and Damon, who look just stunned by the entire scenario.
"Well, I mean..." Amelia trails off, running her hands through her hair "Nope, I honestly have no idea what to say about this"
"Thanks for not ditching the family ring after it drove Ric crazy ?" Damon suggests, a slight awkward tension between them all "You should of called Stefan" He finally sighs.
"I don't want to talk to him. He's been lying to me, and hiding things from me. He compelled Jeremy to forget God knows what" Elena excuses, shaking her head at the idea of getting the help of her actual boyfriend.
"In all fairness, I mean, I think you killing him kind of trumps that" Damon replies, gesturing to the body of her brother "I mean, you should've called Stefan"
"I don't trust him right now, Damon" Elena dismisses once again, shaking her head but stops when the door opens and Stefan walks in, making her shoot glares at the guilty looking pair.
"Hey" Stefan says walking toward her, and Amelia smirks slightly, while Damon gives Elena a awkward look.
"PS I called Stefan" Damon whispers, as the doppelganger folds her arms over her chest.
"What happened ? Why didn't you call me ?" Stefan questions, after seeing Jeremy laid on the couch, then looking at Elena confused.
"I just..." She trails off, before shaking her head and walking toward the stairs "I need to go upstairs. Clean all the blood off my hands" And with that, she jogs upstairs out of sight, just as Jeremy gasps back to life.
"Welcome back. How you feeling ?" Stefan questions, glancing at the boy.
"What happened ?" He questions, catching his breath and calming himself down.
"Long story. Buy the E-Book" Damon shrugs, before wandering toward the Gilbert kitchen, and Amelia rolls her eyes before wandering after him.
Seeing the blood stained floor, Amelia goes over to the sink and fills a bucket full of soapy water, before handing it and a cleaning rag to Damon. He raises his eyes at her, but when she just gives him a serious look, he sighs before taking them both and beginning to try and wash up the blood stain. She then sits on the Gilbert counter, and smirks while watching him, biting into a apple she found in a fruit bowl.
As Damon goes to stand up, thinking he is done, she tuts and shakes her head at him "Uh-uh, you missed a spot"
"Where ?" He questions, not seeing this blood spot she is on about, but she points behind him determined.
He turns around to look, and seeing the opportunity, she kicks him in the butt from behind, just able to reach him from where she is sat. Damon stumbles slightly before catching his balance, and spinning around and giving her a playful glare, while she just looks at him innocently trying hard not to laugh.
"Oh, so that's how you wanna play this ? Okay then" Damon shrugs, giving her a wicked smirk, before flicking some of the water in the bucket on her on his way to the sink.
"Douche" She glares, wiping the water off of face, pouting at him.
Stefan then walks in, before either of them can try anything else, and Damon turns to face him drying his hand on towel "Where did Jeremy go ?"
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Forever Yours - Damon Salvatore
Fanfiction"The day you died, it was as if my heart was made of glass. It shattered into pieces, and no one was able to glue it back together." "Why didn't you just move on? Why didn't you save yourself a...
