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.


14. Chapter 14

The light blinded me as I opened my eyes, what time is it? I looked at the clock to see it was only 5.30am. I groaned and put the blanket back over my head. I heard humming coming from the kitchen. I turned to see Damon cooking bacon, he doesn’t eat? Then I realised the bacon was for me. No fucking way am I eating anything he cooks. I know I’m being stubborn and dramatic, but he broke my heart and I will never forget that. I got up and got in the shower taking my mind off him for the time being. I wrapped a towel around me and searched for some clothes. Shit there is none, I can’t wear yesterdays. I moaned and put yesterday’s clothes on unwilling to wear any of Damon’s. So what if I look like a tramp eh? I walked down the stairs, and scanned the room for Damon, luckily he wasn’t there. I didn’t want to face him this morning, or ever. He can’t act like everything is fine, when it’s far from it. Damon appeared shit. “Breakfast is on the table”. I ignored him and walked out the door making my way to Stefan’s house. I heard him laugh coldly. “You can’t run to your boyfriend every time you need something, sooner or later you’ll need me again” boom a punch to the gut. I know one thing for certain I will never need him. Stefan wasn’t there when I arrived, oh god sake. So I went back to Damon’s, I was hungry and needed food. “I knew you would come back, Stefan’s gone away for a few days”. Do not speak Elena… “I thought you would care that he was gone, and might like to know where he is but…” I couldn’t take this anymore. “Cut the crap Damon, if you want to come back acting like everything is normal, fine that’s your decision. But if you think for one fucking second that I’m going to do the same you can forget it”. I shouted. He stepped back stunned “She speaks” I scowled at him. “It seems like things worked out better for you anyway, you should be thanking me”. I slammed the chair into the wall, and slapped him hard round the face. I wasn’t scared of him, I didn’t care he was a vampire, no one will talk to me like that. “Who the fuck do you think you are huh? Thank you? For what, for messing with my head, for leaving me, for breaking my heart. Well Damon thank you, for a time I believed that guys like you didn’t exist. Then you showed up, and I was taken aback by you, you bemused me. No guy could be this perfect, and you proved me right, by taking off just like everyone else” I screamed. Just like that he slammed me into the wall, his hands wrapped firmly around my neck. “Do you know it could take seconds to kill you? To break your neck, to suffocate you, to drain your body of blood?” My breathing got heavier, the closeness of him, the smell, the touch. “I’m not scared of you Damon” I said honestly. “Well you should be” he said coldly, gazing deep into my eyes. Stefan slammed into us, pushing Damon off of me. “Get your hands off her” he shouted. Damon pushed him back throwing him across the room. I stared in horror at either of them getting hurt. “Stop” I shouted. They both turned suddenly to look at me. “No fighting, Stefan I’m fine. You know he would never hurt me, physically. I don’t want you both to argue. You’ve known me what 5 seconds?” “Elena, stop if he ever hurt you…” Stefan closed his eyes. “I would never lay a finger on her” he smiled at me, remembering all our nights together, our secret. “Good” Stefan nodded. “Oh please brother, if you think for one second I’m doing this to protect your girlfriend and spare your feelings then you are wrong.” “Damon” I shouted. He turned and looked at me “Do you think that little of me? That I could suddenly move on, especially with your brother?” I stared at him disapprovingly. “But…” he began to speak. “But nothing, Stefan is my best friend, he was there for me when you weren’t, he showed me hope and without him I honestly don’t know what would have happened so give him a break. In a way he saved me, from myself”. I smiled thankfully at Stefan. “Are you seriously going to hold this against me forever?” I looked at him coldly. “Until the day I die” I said dryly. Damon shook his head and stormed out. I tilted my head to the side, why am I feeling guilty? He doesn’t care about me. No matter how much I tried to hide it, I still cared about him and even worse I still loved him.

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