Visitors from Denver

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Damon's POV

Elena is pacing back and forth with her phone pressed against her ear. She waves at me and grins. She returns back to the conversation and walks out of the room.

My heart aches, as it does every time Elena and our precious little baby bump leaves me. Even if it's just for a minute, I still find the pain expanding until it feels like I am choking. They are a vital part of my survival now. I can't live without them. I'm addicted.

The way the baby kicks every time I sing to Elena makes my undead heart beat ten times faster. It is an unbelievable thing to grasp the fact that inside of Elena there is a life that is half me half her.

When I look back to the years when I chased Elena this is the kind of thing I would dream about at night. I would lay awake shirt less and just stare at the ceiling thinking of impossible scenarios that would never happen all of them included Elena.

She walks back into room and hangs up the phone.

"were going to have visitors. If that's okay with you of course," She rests her chin on her hand and gives me that look. The one that makes me give her whatever she wants.

"Who are our visitors may I ask. if that's okay with you of course."

I mimick her last line. She rolls her eyes but I can tell she is amused.

"My family friends from Denver," she proudly says.

"Oh" Denver and I have never got a long.

Flash back: (before delena was together )

I smash Elena up against the railing of the hotel balcony . Her lips mold perfectly to mine. She removes her cardigan and continues to kiss me frantically. "Damon," she sighs. We kiss for what seemed like hours before .......

"Elena," Jeremy is standing in front of us his mouth open wide.

She pushes me off and tries desperately to look as though nothing happened.

"perfect timing as always Gilbert," I mumble as I button up my shirt.

"what's going on," he stutters

"nothing, Jere just go back to bed," she says with pleading eyes

"Fine," he shuffles back into the hotel room,but before he goes in he shoots me a death glare.

"Nothing huh," I say angrily.

"Look Damon we are best friends I wouldn't want to ruin that,"

"bull shit Elena, I have excepted this crap for the past two years, it's either me or my brother you chose one you lose the other I can't deal with your lies any more. " I yell letting all my pent up emotions steam roll out.

"What lies," she demands innocently as though she doesn't know.

"Oh I don't know Maybe the fact that you say it will always be Stefan, it wasn't Stefan you were kissing minutes ago, it was me. You play cat and mouse with both of us Elena but you can only have one , your just as bad as her," I say under my breath.

"your comparing me to Katherine smooth Damon real smooth," she looks away from me so she can have her own pity party for herself.

"Well if you don't want to be like her choose one of us rip of the band aid don't lead us on any more," I say.

she turns and says ," I want you to compel me to forget this, I don't want to remember the way I felt when I kissed you I don't want to remember this fight I don't want to remember you calling me Katherine," her face is red and blotchy from crying.

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