Dark And Dangerous Love (A Vampire Diaries Love Story)

Chapter 4

Damon's POV:

As soon as the words left Elena's mouth I was shocked for life. I stood there frozen. I was hoping that this was not a dream, but thanks to my vampire hearing I heard it perfectly.

 "I’m in love with Damon."

The joy I felt when those words left her mouth was indescribable. I felt like I was the happiest vampire in the world, but I had to keep this happiness inside of me because she still might be in love with Stefan, but how can you love two people at the same time?

I had no emotion on my face even though I wanted to smile, I couldn't. Not in this situation.

Stefan was frozen in his spot. I could see the anger about to burst out of him as he turned to me, his eyes cold and full of hatred.

"This is your entire fault Damon," He said, his voice dripping with hatred and venom. I opened my mouth to talk but he continued. "You should have been long gone by now. You came here to get Katherine but she wasn't in the tomb. You weren't supposed to stay here; you should have been long gone by now, but you’re doing what you promised me; you promised to make my life an eternity of misery, Damon." He said as he was inches away from me, his eyes were full of hatred, rage and cold- just like his voice.

I stood there hurt by his words but I pushed that away and smirked. "You’re right Stefan. I should have been long gone by now, but I promised you an eternity of misery. And from the looks of it, I'm doing a pretty damn good job." I said with a smirk as I pushed past him, pouring myself a glass of bourbon and taking a sip of it. From the corner of my eye, I saw Elena looking between me and Stefan with no expression whatsoever, on her beautiful face.

Elena's POV:

I stood there looking between Damon and Stefan with no expression on my face. The guilt was killing me. Stefan looked so hurt and broken, with every word that he said to Damon.

His beautiful forest green eyes were cold but you could see the fire building behind them. When he stuck his hand into Damon's chest, I was lost for words, I couldn't move. When I finally snapped out of my trance and ran to Stefan- I mean, he couldn't kill his brother! Damon has had many close calls in the past and yet has never killed him, but would Stefan do it?

Thank god Stefan listened to me and removed his hand from Damon's chest. The words that escaped my lips shocked me, never in my entire life had I ever thought I would be in love with the guy that killed so many people, did things for his own pleasure, hurt the people that I loved. It shocked me that I was in love with Damon.

I shifted to the corner because I was scared to death. I mean, who wouldn't be? I'm in a house with two angry vampires that hate each other. I was praying that tonight none of the Salvatore brothers would be dead or seriously hurt.

Damon was about to take a sip of his drink when Stefan blurred to him knocking the glass out of his hand and punching him in the face. I covered my mouth as quickly as I could to cover up the scream that was about to escape my lips.

Damon stood up as both brothers started to throw punches at each other and throw each other across the living room. Damon had Stefan pinned to the floor as Damon taunted Stefan "Upset about your girl Stefan? I’ve told you many times Steff, girls can’t resist my charms, my good looks or my unflinching ability to listen to Taylor Swift." Damon taunted, his voice filled with sarcasm.

‘This is not the time to be narcissistic Damon.’ I thought to myself.

A menacing growl escaped Stefan's lips as he flipped Damon and pushed him to the bookshelf. I ran up to him and helped him as Stefan attacked his brother again. But instead of attacking Damon he shoved me away from him.

I was thrown across the living room. I hit the wall and  felt my head crack open. Blood started to pour out as my vision blurred. My eyes were trying to close, but I had to keep them open. I had to stay strong with all the energy. I forcefully opened my eyes and looked at the two brothers that were fighting. I heard heavy rhythemic footsteps and a dark chuckle. I turned my head to see who it is and felt fear rush through me.

Klaus’s POV:

I walked into the Salvatore boarding house with a small smile playing on my lips. Walking into the living room, I grinned at the sight of both Salvatore brothers, who were at each other’s throats. My doppelganger was on the floor looking so weak and blood covering her.

A small chuckle escaped my lips as I walked over to Damon's mini bar and poured myself a glass of scotch as both brothers still didn't notice my presence.

After a couple of minutes of having the pleasure of watching the Salvatore brothers beating the crap out of each other, I stood up and walked to Stefan and pulled him off Damon who was trying to regain his balance.

I pushed Stefan on the sofa as he looked at me anger in his eyes. "What do you want Klaus?" He spat. I smirked "I came to see Stefan."

 I heard Damon's voice say from behind me. "Yeah, well you’re not wanted here so please, do leave." He growled. I turned to him and smirked. "Stay out of this Damon. This has nothing to do with you and if I were you, I wouldn't try to get under my skin, because you know what would happen." I threatened him.

I turned back to Stefan who had his arms folded against his chest and was breathing heavily and glaring at me. "What do you want Klaus?" His is voice full of hatred, which pissed me off but I had to stay calm. I smirked.

"You see Stefan; I am leaving Mystic Falls for a couple of weeks, for some important business." He looked at me for a couple of seconds and said "And why are you coming to me with this?" He asked. I grinned evilly.

"I'm giving you the choice of coming with me for this business trip; thought my ripper would like to join me just like old times." He looked at me for a couple of seconds, contemplating on how to answer. He opened his mouth to talk but I beat him to it and asked again. This time he would give me the answer that I came here for.

 "What do you say ripper?"