road trip

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Elena's POV

I woke up seeing the sunlight running through the curtains towards the bed. I looked over to find damon beside me with a small smile on his face. I slowly got out of bed so I could find my clothes.

"Good morning", damon whispered in my ear and slowly kissed my neck.

"Damon I have to go to school", I said turning around and I kissed him.

"Where are my clothes", I asked.

"Lost in wonderland", he said.

"Here just take my shirt that will get you started",.

" ha ha very funny damon", I said grabbing the shirt and I went for my pants.

I finally got ready and we both walked to the door. He kissed me one more time and he put my scarf around my neck.

"What about stefan", I asked.

"We will tell him later", he said opening the door.

Stefan was standing in front of the door with a stern look on his face.

"Stefan hey", I said.

"Hey", stefan said.

"Well bye damon I'll see you later", I said walking away leaving them alone.

Damon's POV

"We need to talk damon", stefan said.

All I was thinking was what now?

We both walked into the study and I poured stefan a drink. He sat in the leather chair across from the book shelf.

"What do you need to talk about stefan", I asked.

"I think Elena is sired to you", he said.

"What come on stefan seriously", I said.

"I'm being serious", stefan said.

"Great just when I was happy everything has to be destroyed", I said.

"Just listen to me damon remember when you said Elena could only drink from the vain", stefan said.

"Yeah I remember", I said.

"She couldn't hold down animal blood or a blood bag at all", stefan said.

"Yeah",I answered.

"Just try something for me", he said.

"What's that", I asked.

"Get her to drink a blood bag and if I'm wrong I'll apologize", stefan said.

"Stefan your gonna regret this accusation",I said.

"Maybe I will", he answered.

I walked away and went down to the basement to get a blood bag.

"God I sure hope Stefan's wrong about this",I thought to myself.

I walked back upstairs and I went outside to take a drive to the grill.

"Are these feelings even real"?

"I wish I could for once be happy with someone I love", I said stomping on the gas.

I finally got to the grill to blow off some steam. I walked in noticing it was a bit more quieter then usual. I just kept walking to the bar to order me a bourbon.

The bartender seemed to be very upset about something but surely he came upon me nicely.

He poured me a drink and handed it to me. I drank a little then walked toward the pool table.

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