Secrets

O Come, All Ye Faithful

Song: Heart Attack by Demi Lovato
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I woke up in Damon's bed my thoughts returning to the night before. Smiling I turn on to my side and look at Damon who is still fast asleep next to me. I looked at him gazes moment before he spoke up.

"You're staring." He said to me.

"I'm gazing" I reply. I realize that those two sentences sounded so familiar.

"Oh shit! We sound just like Elena and Stefan." I groan.

"This would be so much more fun if we were naked." Damon says unhappy.

"That was your call, not mine." I sigh unhappy. Damon opens his eyes.

"I was being a gentleman." I roll my eyes at his antics. Damon got out of the bed and walked over to his dresser. He takes his shirt off and takes a fresh shirt out of his drawer and puts it on.

"Elena is sired to me, Andy. Which means everything that she thinks she feels; might not even be real."

"I know, Damon, but for some reason she loves you and that's not going to change anytime soon." I say getting off the bed and walked over to Damon.

"Well, I can make her. Invoke the sire bond." He said seriously. I look at him and sigh.

"So do it, but remember, she might not forgive you."

"I told Stefan, that I would set her free and I did. Right after I didn't tell him that I actually did it."

"So, what do you want to do?" I ask him. Damon moves closer to me so that our faces were merely inches apart.

"I wanna throw you back in my bed and never let you leave." Damon looked at me with a smirk. I lean in and whisper in his ear.

"So do it." Damon is about to kiss me, but my cell phone goes off.

"Saved by the cell phone." Roll my eyes and I take out my phone.

"I have to meet Bonnie. She's teaching Jeremy how not to kill Elena.
I walk back towards the bed and pick up my bag. I look up at Damon.

"You coming?"

Klaus is in his parlor painting on a canvas. Stefan walked into the room and looks at the painting.

"Looks like a giant snowflake." Stefan spoke.

"I prefer to think of it as an expression of postmodernism. It's my donation to the Winter Wonderland charity event." Klaus replied.
Adrian enters the room and turns to Klaus.

"You said it was urgent." Adrian stated annoyed at his sire.

"Yes, take this to the Mystic Grill immediately." Klaus said pointing to his painting.

"You want me to be a delivery guy?" Adrian says unhappy. Klaus walks forward and closes the space between him and Adrian.

"What I want is for you to do whatever I say. Without the attitude." Adrian grimaces at Klaus' words and walks over to the painting. He picks it up and starts to leave the room. Klaus stops him then speaks.

"And be careful with that. It's still wet." Stefan looks at Klaus with distain.

"Abraham Lincoln freed the slaves, you know." He stated.

"What is the point of my hybrids being sired to me if I can't maximize on the benefits of free labor? What are you doing here?" Stefan walks down the stairs and into the room.

"Elena is sired to Damon."

"I intuited as much." Klaus replied.

"Which means I need to find the cure now more than ever and yet here you are making postmodern snowflakes." Stefan says and if looks could kill, Klaus would be six feet under, well in hell at least.