Delena: Summer Love

The Spell

Elena and Damon are sitting on their bed,cuddling. Making her feel happy, safe and comfortable for a little while.

''Sorry about the pencil'', Elena says in a whisper , making Damon laugh. 

''You can jab as many pencils into me as you want as long as you remember you love me after that.'' Damon says with a smirk.

She looks up at him with a half embarrased, half apolegetic smile and then scoots her hand closer to his. They're so close together, you'd think they were one person. Their legs are intertwined. And they're happier than they've been in about three hours. 

Until the moment's gone as Bonnie walks in to the room.

''It's time.''-B

They both sigh. He rubs his hands up and down her arms. They smile at each other and sit up. They follow Bonnie quietly to the living room. All he can think about is how much he wants to grab her and run as far away as possible from the danger. And all she can think about is how much she wants to make sure she remembers her life the next morning. And how she hated that this would hurt him more than her. She laid down on the couch. Bonnie starts chanting as the candles flood the room with more light than before. Damon had been told to wait in his room and to try and sleep. He couldn't do that. Instead he kissed her lips for a few seconds and left the house. 

Damon's POV

I thought maybe leaving the house would help me think about anything else for 24 hours. But all I could think about was Elena. Screaming in pain for 24 freaking hours. 

Elena's POV

I close my eyes and try to think happy thoughts. Damon. Damon. Damon.

''What if Damon was here holding my hand through out this thing?'' I ask Bonnie knowing the answer is no. He loves me too much. If he saw me in pain he wouldn't be able to handle it. He'd hurt anyone who caused me pain. I shrugged as him throwing away the thought. ''Nevermind, I'll get through this.'' I say more to myself than to Bonnie.

23 HOURS LATER

Elena's POV

Worst 23 hours of my life. I've been switching between being conscious and unconscious for the last 23 hours. The only thing getting me through this is him. Knowing that I'll remember him everyday after this is worth this. I can feel the sweat soaking my clothes. The blood bags Bonnie's been giving me in between have helped. But not enough. I wonder what he's doing. My thoughts are interrupted by a blackness.

Damon's POV

I stayed over at Ric's. We talked and drank and drank and drank. A lot of bourbon bottles were killed. But I knew Elena would approve of those being killed rather than people. I'd been angry and worried about her for 24 hours and now I was finally heading back. This had been the first time where I was worried but I knew where she was and what was causing her pain and there was nothing I could do about it. The thought of her in pain haunted me everytime I closed my eyes, luckily as a vamp I didn't need sleep. I finally reached the boarding house. I walked him slightly rushed. And saw her asleep on the couch with a few empty and some completely unopened blood bags next to her. I kissed her head ans she smiled. Everything was okay. I breathed a sigh of relief. 

''Bon bon come out, come out wherever you are...''-D

''Hey Damon...she's okay. The spell went well, she'll wake up in a few hours. She's weak though and will probably be weak for a few more days. However...she'll wake up not wanting to jab a pencil into your stomach.''-B

''Good to know, thanks Bon Bon''-D

I picked her up carefully and walked at a human speed to our room. i placed her gently on the bed and fell asleep next to her. She was okay. She would remember me when she woke up. Perfect. I kissed her forehead again just to see the smile appear on her face. Good to know I had an effect even on my unconscious Elena.

THE NEXT MORNING

I woke up to Elena in my arms. I kissed her head and she popped up taking me by surprise and kissing my lips. We kissed for a few seconds until she spoke. Huh?

''Damon? Um...that's not me''-E

I look up to see Elena coming out of the bathroom in her lingerie wearing her favourite black  tshirt of mine. If that's Elena,then...the thought forms.

I push imposter Elena off and back away from the bed.

''Damon, that's not me. That's Katherine.'' says imposter Elena(IE) pointing at the one near the bathroom.

What the hell.

''Are you seriously doubting who is who?!''-IE

A smirk forms on the lips of the Elena near the bathroom. ''Careful Elena next I'll steal your fiancee.''-Elena near Bathroom

Katherine walks out of their bedroom. 

''Damon! You really couldn't tell I was the real...well,me?''-E

I stare at her,she looks hurt. 

She sits back for a second and shakes her head like she's disappointed. Then she gets up and gets dressed and in a flash she's gone. Shit. I don't know if she went downstairs or outside but I'm not messing up this relationship cause of Katherine. Not that Elena would ever break up with me over something this small. She's mad. And I can't blame her. First I vamp speed to get dressed and go to Stefan's room. I see Elena. Or...?

''I was wondering how long it'd take for you to come find me.''

''Elena?''-D

''Duh.''

Stefan came into the room and kissed her. I lunged at him. 

''Dude calm down. What's wrong? I wouldn't kiss Elena. This is Katherine.''-S

I glare at her.

''Damon?''-E

I look at the doorway. That's Elena.

''You really thought even for a second that I would cheat on you? And with Stefan?''-E

She looks like someone (me) reached into her chest and is playing with her heart.

''Elena...'' I get step away from Stefan, glare at Katherine and run after her. She didn't get far. She was in the hallway on the floor with her head down. I slowly sit next to her. She looks up at me and smiles. 

Oh my god. This isn't Elena either. Katherine comes into the hallway.

''Honey how do you not get this? We let Silas take Elena. That's Amara.''-K