Unfolding Dreams (a Vampire Diaries fan-fiction)

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Written 2012 by VeGirl

Hello my beautiful readers,

This is a story that starts with "Living my Dream", where Emma travels to Atlanta because of her obsession with the Vampire Diaries. I recommend you read that first... and then; Enjoy! / VeGirl

Disclaimer: It's quite obvious that I don't own The Vampire Diaries, credits goes to Lisa, but more even to Julie, Kevin and their writers, crew and cast of the show who really makes the story come alive. I just had some fun with their characters and invented Emma to play with them for a while. Enjoy!

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"Sweetie pie, where did you go? I've been looking for you all day! Don't ever run off from me again!"

My friend Anna and I were sitting in our hotel restaurant when Damon came in and lifted me off my chair and into his arms. My eyes started to just pour again; Damon was back!

I was back!

I wrapped both arms and legs around him and we kissed while tears were streaming down my cheeks., both of us ecstatic that we had found each other again. I put my hand on his face hungrily scrutinizing it as if we hadn't seen each other for months.

It took me a really long time before I shot a single thought on my friend Anna. I turned my head, actually a little afraid that she wouldn't be there when I looked, but there she sat, with her mouth open and eyes just bulging out.

"This is Anna; my friend from Sweden," I introduced her to Damon.

"Mr. Somerhalder?" she stuttered when she finally could get some kind of sound out of her mouth.

He sat down on the chair next to mine with one hand on my leg, unwilling to let me go and stretched his right hand to her. "Hi I'm Damon."

She just kept staring, almost bewildered at him.

Damon laughed. "Another one like you?" he asked me, referring my weird knowledge about the vampire's secret society in Mystic Falls, but then he turned to face her. "My name is Damon and not 'Smalderhalder'..." He smiled at her and she just kept staring. "Damon Salvatore, the vampire!" he added under his breath.

We saw Anna's eyes rolling back in her head, and then she fainted.

Damon looked surprised at me. "My God, she's even worse than you!"

"Lucky she was sitting in a booth instead of on a chair," I murmured when Damon picked her up from the couch where she had slumped down and carried her to our room. A couple of people was a bit startled and offered to help, but we explained that we would take care of it. "She has a bit of a problem with her blood-sugar level," I lied with a big smile and they bought it.

We got to our room and Damon laid Anna carefully on her bed, before he put his hands to the sides of my face and kissed me fiercely. I grabbed his shirt and pulled him closer.

My God how much I had missed him. How could you really miss someone that much for only one day?

"We never tried out your bed," he mumbled wickedly against my lips, lifted me up and we ended on the bed with him on top, where we continued kissing.

I really didn't want to break the kiss off, but felt I had to object. "Damon, what if Anna wakes up?"

"I'll just show her my fangs, and then she'll pass out again." He had a plan ready, unwilling to let anything disturb us.

I giggled, thinking that he'd be right about that.

I slid my fingers into his raven black hair, grabbed handfuls of it and held his face an arm's length away.