Chapter 30

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Elijah's POV

It's been two days since we left Maine and we are just now pulling into Bree's Bar. I park the car and Freya hops out of the car as I get out as well.

"Are you ready sister?" I ask Freya as we start walking towards the entrance. She nods her head and we open the door to see a rustic old bar. There is a man that looks to be in his 40's behind the bar. Freya walks up to him with me following behind her.

"Hey, I was wondering if Bree was here? Doesn't she own the bar?" Freya questions the plump man. He looks at the floor.

"Um, Bree was murdered about a year  and a half ago. The guy left her with a broken neck." The man explains.

My heart shatters.

"Do you have any idea who could have killed her?" I ask.

"Well there was a witness. He said he saw a black haired man with a leather jacket walk out of the bar before he found her dead. Police never found the guy." He explains.

Suddenly it all becomes clear. I'm guessing the Damon knew Bree as well. And all I know is that Damon is going to go through a bad time with me knowing this information.

Elena's POV

I start cleaning the house. I can't take it being dirty anymore. And with my brother being the one taking care of Hope, you already know it's a mess. Plus it will give me something to do. Damon went to the store an hour ago and still isn't back. Rebekah went to a bar with Kol and Klaus took Hope to the hospital as she wasn't feeling good this morning.

So I'm home alone. Just me and my unborn child.

I finish cleaning the house and sit on the couch to take a rest. I feel a bit dizzy. I lie down on the couch and I end up falling asleep.

Damon's POV

I walk into the house with groceries in my hands. I lay the groceries on the table and go back into the living room to see Elena fast asleep on the couch. I smirk.

I take of my jacket and head to the couch. I pick Elena up gently and hold her to my chest, and then lie down as well. I hold her close and wrap my hands around her still slim stomach and kiss her temple.

I could get used to this.

1 hour later

Elena's POV

"Good morning good morning good morning!!!" Caroline yells as she walks into the house with Bonnie following her.

I still lay down with my back towards Damon and his arms wrapped against my waist.

"You have got to be kidding me..." Damon mumbles into my hair. I groan  and sit up, or try to before Damon pulls me back down.

"GET UP!" Caroline says throwing a pillow at us. Bonnie just laughs.

"5 more minutes blondie." Damon mumbles once again.

"Nope up! Damon you have to leave." Bonnie says excitingly. Oh no what are they up to?

I sit up followed by Damon. "Why do I have to leave?" Damon asks annoyed.

"Because we are having a girls night!" Caroline exclaims. Fun.

"And Damon you are going to stay at your own house tonight. Shocker right?" Bonnie says with a smile on her face.

"You all suck. I'm taking a shower." Damon says getting up to go the bathroom.

Bonnie pushes him over and says, "Nope, bye." Damon looks at her with a very funny expression.

"I thought you were my friend." He fake pouts his lips.

"You are Salvatore but I need my time with Gilbert. So say your sad goodbyes and leave." She says grinning.

My knees are on the couch cushions and I lean over the couch with a smile on my face waiting for Damon to come kiss me. He rolls his eyes and walks over to me wraps his arms around my waist and starts kissing me. He keeps kissing me on purpose to gross out Caroline and Bonnie. And it's working. Caroline groans and Bonnie rolls her eyes.

Damon whispers in my ear before pulling away, "Keep yourself and our little one safe." He pulls away and smiles.

He starts to walk out the door.

"Love you Elena and Bon Bon. See ya Barbie" Damon sticks his tongue out at Caroline and she rolls her eyes. He shuts the door with an obnoxious slam. Well there's Damon for you.

"Well now that that thing is gone.....look What momma brought to the party!" Caroline yells pulling out a bottle of vodka from her unusually large purse.

She hands me the bottle, and I'm about to take it when I think....im pregnant. I can't  drink.

"N-no thanks, I'll pass." I say. Caroline shrugs and passes the bottle to Bonnie which she happily takes. This is going to be a long night.

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