Elena's POV
The two vampire brothers glared at each other. Damon hissed at Stefan hiển thị his fangs. Damon's hand came behind me robbing my back without even noticing it. My arms went around his neck instantly trying to calm him down. I cupped his face in my hands and turned his head to me trying to make eye contact. With an effort he finally met my gaze, and we shared a look that made everything perfectly clear. The look in his eyes caught me of guard.
When we kissed I felt inside me , something that I've never felt before, not even with Stefan. The feeling that I truly belonged here, in his arms. But I doubted he felt that way too. He. . . He smeend like. . . Like nothing can hurt him hoặc affect him. But right now
looking in his eyes all I saw were emotions of vulnablily; anger, hurt, worry, scared. But tổng thể I saw love, he loved me I could see it in his eyes.
We were Mất tích in each other's eyes for so long we didn't notice that Stefan was still standing there. He was still glaring at him, apperrantly he noticed us.
"C'mon, Elena let's go" Stefan đã đưa ý kiến reaching out his hand to me.
Damon put his arm tight around my waist.
"No. I already made my choice and I won't take it back. I'm sorry Stefan, but I can't" I said
"He's controling you,Elena!" He warned me.
"No he's not. And bạn know he isn't. So stop it."
"No!," he shouted and grabbed my arm strongly. I winced out of the pain. Damon pushed him off me with all his force which ripped up a tree.
"Don't. Touch. Her." he hissed at Stefan.
He pushed me away from him. And suddenly he was fighting Stefan, kicking and hitting him.
Stefan threw a cú đấm on Damon's face, he went down hard on the ground.
"Stop it, Please! Don't hurt him, Please!" I screamed desperately
Damon got up and then got thrown back down again bởi another one of Stefan's punches.
"No, Stop!!" I screamed with thêm force.
"Why?!?" Stefan screamed at me loudly.
"Because . . . Because I tình yêu him!" I đã đưa ý kiến looking at him lying in the floor slowly getting up. He looked at her with those amazing eyes of his and she knew he loved her too with all his might.
"well in that case, c'mon hit me. . . But bạn gotta catch me first." Stefan đã đưa ý kiến motioning with his finger to come closer. Then dissaper in the trees of the forest.
Damon got up and was going to chase him down. But then stopped and turned around towards me.
"Stay here" He đã đưa ý kiến with guilty eyes. Why was he looking at her with those eyes that đã đưa ý kiến "I'm sorry. It was all my fault"?
He came closer to her in an instant and his lips met hers for the một giây time, but this time was different. When the first Kiss was urgent and intense. In this một giây Kiss was way different. Who would have thought that someone like Damon had the softest, sweetest, most gentle lips she've ever tasted. This Kiss felt like a goodbye to something that just started. This Kiss was sad but in a sweet way.
"no-" I didn't gotten the first word out he was already gone to fight him. I was gonna lose him before I've even gotten to him. But I couldn't think like that because Stefan can never kill Damon. It's not that he won't but that he can't. Because I know that Damon is stronger than Stefan in thêm ways than one.
But still I lay down on the floor crying, sobbing uncontrolably. I couldn't help it, I was scared.
Suddenly I heard a suttle noice in the bushes, and saw a outlined silohette of a man. It came closer and closer, I was weirdly scared. I yelled loudly in the cold night air.
The two vampire brothers glared at each other. Damon hissed at Stefan hiển thị his fangs. Damon's hand came behind me robbing my back without even noticing it. My arms went around his neck instantly trying to calm him down. I cupped his face in my hands and turned his head to me trying to make eye contact. With an effort he finally met my gaze, and we shared a look that made everything perfectly clear. The look in his eyes caught me of guard.
When we kissed I felt inside me , something that I've never felt before, not even with Stefan. The feeling that I truly belonged here, in his arms. But I doubted he felt that way too. He. . . He smeend like. . . Like nothing can hurt him hoặc affect him. But right now
looking in his eyes all I saw were emotions of vulnablily; anger, hurt, worry, scared. But tổng thể I saw love, he loved me I could see it in his eyes.
We were Mất tích in each other's eyes for so long we didn't notice that Stefan was still standing there. He was still glaring at him, apperrantly he noticed us.
"C'mon, Elena let's go" Stefan đã đưa ý kiến reaching out his hand to me.
Damon put his arm tight around my waist.
"No. I already made my choice and I won't take it back. I'm sorry Stefan, but I can't" I said
"He's controling you,Elena!" He warned me.
"No he's not. And bạn know he isn't. So stop it."
"No!," he shouted and grabbed my arm strongly. I winced out of the pain. Damon pushed him off me with all his force which ripped up a tree.
"Don't. Touch. Her." he hissed at Stefan.
He pushed me away from him. And suddenly he was fighting Stefan, kicking and hitting him.
Stefan threw a cú đấm on Damon's face, he went down hard on the ground.
"Stop it, Please! Don't hurt him, Please!" I screamed desperately
Damon got up and then got thrown back down again bởi another one of Stefan's punches.
"No, Stop!!" I screamed with thêm force.
"Why?!?" Stefan screamed at me loudly.
"Because . . . Because I tình yêu him!" I đã đưa ý kiến looking at him lying in the floor slowly getting up. He looked at her with those amazing eyes of his and she knew he loved her too with all his might.
"well in that case, c'mon hit me. . . But bạn gotta catch me first." Stefan đã đưa ý kiến motioning with his finger to come closer. Then dissaper in the trees of the forest.
Damon got up and was going to chase him down. But then stopped and turned around towards me.
"Stay here" He đã đưa ý kiến with guilty eyes. Why was he looking at her with those eyes that đã đưa ý kiến "I'm sorry. It was all my fault"?
He came closer to her in an instant and his lips met hers for the một giây time, but this time was different. When the first Kiss was urgent and intense. In this một giây Kiss was way different. Who would have thought that someone like Damon had the softest, sweetest, most gentle lips she've ever tasted. This Kiss felt like a goodbye to something that just started. This Kiss was sad but in a sweet way.
"no-" I didn't gotten the first word out he was already gone to fight him. I was gonna lose him before I've even gotten to him. But I couldn't think like that because Stefan can never kill Damon. It's not that he won't but that he can't. Because I know that Damon is stronger than Stefan in thêm ways than one.
But still I lay down on the floor crying, sobbing uncontrolably. I couldn't help it, I was scared.
Suddenly I heard a suttle noice in the bushes, and saw a outlined silohette of a man. It came closer and closer, I was weirdly scared. I yelled loudly in the cold night air.
