I'm a bitch that happens to be a witch. (vampire diaries fan fiction)

Were talking about caroline, right?! (35)

"Were talking about Caroline here, right?" Elena asks. I nod my head.

"Ok, well she must have had a reason. And it's not like your in control of her. She's fine. It's probably just a rebound from Matt." Elena says.

"You know they broke up?" I ask. She nods her head.

"Ok. Your right. It doesn't mean anything." I say. It goes silent and I turn up the music and stare out the window. We get to Elena's house and drop her off.

"Are you sure your ok? You don't want anyone here with you?" I ask.

"Jeramy is upstairs and I'm dying to take a shower. I'll be fine." She says.

" ok well call me if you need me or even want to talk." I tell her as I get out of the car to switch places with Damon so I can drive my own car. She nods her head and goes inside as I pull out.

"So where are you going?" I ask Damon.

"I don't know. I was thinking your house. I don't really feel like talking with Stefan right now." He says.

"Ok.. Sure." I say. I head over to my house and park the car in the long driveway. And we walk up to my house. We head in and I go to the kitchen to grab a bag of blood from the fridge. I rip it open and drink a gulp or 2. Damon then walks in.

"So I was thinking. Are we back together or?" He asks. I then feel a stinging in the back of my throat and start to gag. I caught up the blood I just drank in the sink. My throat burns along with my mouth and around my mouth is red and raw but not from the color of the blood.

"Well if you didn't want to be my girlfriend you just had to say so, not puke in the sink." He says from beside me. He's holding me up because I feel a little weak. He brings me over to a chair and sits me down.

"I'm ok, it might have been bad blood or something?" I say questioning myself. I shrug it off as I start to feel better and decide to have some vodka instead. I take a little sip and wait for a few moments. Nothing happens. I take a few more sips and I'm ok so I head off through the house with the bottle.

"So, to answer your question Damon, I'm going to ask you a question, what do you want?" I ask. He looks a little confused and then catches on.

"I don't know. I mean, I love you. I know that. But we fight, a lot." He says. I nod my head. And get close the him placing my hand on his chest.

"I know, but I think we would be good if we both stay truthful. And not just when it comes to making out with someone else, I mean when it comes to secrets. We both need to be an open book with each other." I say.

"I can do that if you would like to try." He says.

"I can try too!" I say. He kisses me and I wrap my arms around his neck. He then pulls away for a moment.

"You know my open book says right now?" He asks. I smile and shake my head no.

"I says that I want to do you so hard right now that you would be screaming for more." He says. I giggle and jump up onto him and wrap my legs around him as he carrys me upstairs. So Damon and I are official. We have a new slate and I can already say were in love. We should go on a trip together. To Italy or France. We could travel Europe. But like that would actually happen.

"Damon, let's go on vacation." I say snuggled up in his arms.

"Where?" He asks.

"Anywhere." I say. I look up at him and he's staring off somewhere.

"How about a road trip?" He asks still staring off.

"I road trip?" I ask not sure about the idea.