Forbidden love

Nothing is ever as simple as falling in love with someone and living happily ever after. At least not in Elena's case. Struggling with her uncaring mother, she turns to Damon, desperate for someone to talk to. Infactuated by the mysteriousness and chaos that surrounds him, they embark on a relationship that neither of them thought was possible.


12. Chapter 12

Chapter 12

23 hours 4 minutes and 2 seconds to go… He wants me to sit here and think about it, but what is there to think about? Why overthink it all. Yes Damon is a bad person, but he isn’t to me. I’ve never once doubted him, but he won’t change. That’s what haunts me, not even for me. Could I be with a murderer? No of course I couldn’t but he it’s not any murderer its Damon. He may not have intentionally messed with my thoughts, but ever since he arrived I’ve not been able to think clearly. I needed to stop hiding, I needed to go home and see her. I walked up the steps to my house, how will she react? I couldn’t over think this, it won’t take much to persuade me out of this. I knocked on the door, she took a while to answer. She smiled warmly as she opened the door, I didn’t return the smile, not after everything that has happened. “I want my stuff back” I demanded. “Sure sure, come in sweetie” what is her deal? I followed her inside and she closed the door behind us. The coldness returned to her eyes, the menacing look on her face piercing through my very existence. “I better tell everyone you’ve come home, it can be a misunderstanding. We fought and you said some harsh words and left leaving me defenceless.” Is she for fucking real? I started to laugh. “I’m not coming home, I want my stuff.” She shook her head. “Are you having memory loss? Or do you not remember me telling you I burnt it?” fury raged up inside of me. “I know you have it, I know you wouldn’t have thrown away anything to do with him give it back” I shouted. She pushed me up against the wall limiting my movement. “Don’t you fucking talk to me like that!” she screamed. “It’s mine now” I shook my head viciously. “No, it is mine, he was my fucking dad give it back” I roared. She banged me hard with her hand. “He didn’t love you, he only loved me. You think he actually cared for you? The only reason we kept you is because we didn’t want to look bad”. Lies. “You may have gotten rid of Jeremy, by your fucking lies but not me, give me my stuff back”. But she wouldn’t give in, she pushed me to the floor, banging my head hard the world faded, light filled with darkness…

I woke up my head covered in blood, I looked around where am I? A sharp pain from the top of my head throbbed. I stood up, maybe a bit too quickly as I stumbled over a chair. Light filled the room, she was standing there smiling. I’m going to be sick. I ran to the nearest sink and puked everywhere, she moaned about me clearing it up. I ignored her, and pushed my way past her. “Get the fuck out of my way” I screamed. She tried pulling me back, but I was too angry to be held. I opened the door and slammed it shut behind me. It was night time, how long was I in there for? I decided to go to Damon’s I couldn’t wait any longer, I only wanted him. I ran there, not wasting any time. I knocked on the door continuously but there was no answer. “Damon!” I shouted. No answer. Why isn’t he home? “He’s gone Elena” I whirled round, and saw Stefan standing there. He looked at me worriedly taken aback by my appearance. He ran towards me “Shit Elena, are you okay?” I nodded. “Where is he?” I asked desperately. “I made it, I’m on time, please where is he?” I panicked. “He’s gone Elena” he looked down. “But…” He shook his head. “I’m sorry Elena, I tried to make him stay I really did” tears sprung in my eyes. “So what happens now huh?” knowing the answer will only lead to nothing. “I don’t know, you are welcome to stay with me for as long as possible Elena”. I didn’t need anyone’s pity, I just wanted to run, run away from all of this. “Please Elena?” I nodded my head, I had nothing, for a time I considered Damon to be my everything, that only proved to be a massive fail on my part. “I need to get something, I er yeah, see you a bit later”. He pressed his hand firmly on my shoulder stopping me from going. “No Elena, come with me” he pulled me along to his place. “Sit” I obeyed and sat down on the nearest sofa. He crouched down bringing us to eye level, he placed a drink in my hand. I smiled as I gulped down the whisky. I wonder what being a vampire would be like, living forever, being able to run far away from any situation, get anything you want by the power of persuasion… I can’t blame Damon for my destruction, before we met I was already broken. Unfortunately for him he broke the last piece untouched my heart.

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