History Repeating (Stefan Elena Damon)

Chapter Nine

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Now, on to the chapter! (First part is the whole last snippet)

ELENAS POV
welp, I'm fucked.
Bonnie knows about me dying, and I don't know what to think of it. I know for one, that it feels like a big weight being lifted off my shoulders, but on the other, I feel terrified she will tell everyone. I can't have that. I won't have that. Oh, how could I forget how Damon hates me more than Katherine, and Stefan has a psychological girlfriend, who wants to kill me. See? My life is awesome!
As soon as Bonnie confronted my ass, I ran out of the room faster than I did when I found out Grayson Dolan was single. But then again, when you find out a guy as hot as Grayson is single, how could you not completely fangirl?

Goddamit, I am getting off topic again. I am supposed to be talking about my freaking Bonnie problem. do I talk to her? Do I pretend that she is lying? To be honest, I don't even know. I feel if I talk to her, she will make me want to tell them, and if I don't, she will tell them herself. So either way, it ends out bad for me.

STEFANS POV

"Fuck you," "Fuck you," and "Fuuuuuuck you!" I hear Damon yell from the table. He is completely wasted. My night has been going terribly so far. Damon won't stop slurring his words, so we can barely understand him, Rita hasn't stopped asking me questions about her, and I am completely sober, getting a fucking ear full.

"She lefffffttt meeee, sheee useeeddd meee" I hear Damon start to sing into the microphone. "fuck," I mumbled under my breath, now I have to deal with this too? I need a medal.

RITAS POV

To be honest, I think something is off with Stefan. He hasn't been himself since that Elena girl came back. I don't like it. I hate her so much, that I want her gone. She has been back for a week, and she already has everyone on edge. Hell, even Damon is making a fool out of himself over her. I need to find a way to get Stefan to stop thinking about her, but how?

DAMONS POV

"I'm gonna call her!" I yell at the bartender. "Call who?" he asks. "Just the girl that I have been swooning over for years." I slur. He quickly waves someone over, then points at me. I see Stefan walk over, and take my drink out of my hand. "Fuck you." I slur before walking out of the bar, and pulling out my phone, and dialling the familiar number.

Elena: "Hello?"

Damon: "You want to know something funny? I try to hate you. I try to hate you more than I hate myself, but you know what, I just realized it literally impossible to hate you! I miss you more than anything, and to hear you say you don't give a rats ass about me, makes me fucking angry because I know you do, you are hiding something, Elena, you and I both know it, do not deny it."

Elena: "Where are you, Damon."

Damon: "Answer my question."

Elena: "Where the hell are you Damon."

Damon: "did you spin this lie because you wanted to get rid of me?"

I hear her  voice crack as she repeats herself one last time.

Elena: "Where the fuck are you."

Damon: "Why do you want to know?"

Elena: "Because you are clearly drunk, and I want to get you out of a situation before you end up hurting someone."

I don't understand her. She has a split personality. One minute she cares about me, another minute she doesn't. I want to know what is holding her back. I want to tell her it is ok to be weak sometimes. But, maybe I am not the one to tell her that. 

Damon: "213 Woodman Street, the places name is Lawrence Pub."

Elena: "Alright, I will be there in 10 minutes."

She hung up after that. I waited outside for a while before I saw her car pull up. She rolled down the window and tossed me a blood bag. "Here, let's get you sober." She said unlocking the car door, for me to hop in. The car ride home was silent, except for my slurping up the blood bag, and her constant humming.

We pulled up into her complex, and she parked the car. She helped me up the steps, because I was still very dizzy. She unlocked her penthouse, and led me into the spare bedroom. She left me in there while she went to change. She came back to make sure I was settled, before walking out again. I thanked her, and went to the bed to close my eyes.

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I awoke to the smell of pancakes and bacon. I walked out of the room, and went to check up on Elena. I saw her flipping the pancakes, and dancing around to a pop song. It was actually a really cute sight. "Take a picture it'll last longer." I heard her yell over the music. "I wasn't staring!" I yell back. "suuuure, come eat some pancakes goo goo eyes." She yells. I chuckle before walking over to her. I was hoping we didn't get to the elephant in the room. About how I screamed at her in the party. I wasn't looking forward to it. But just my luck, she brings it up. "Damon, we need to talk about it, I think tha-" I cut her off before she could finish, bye smashing my lips onto her to silence her. She insantly pulled back, and looked at me with a look of sorrow on her face. 

She looked like she was hesitant to say something. She finally spit out,

"I have something to tell you."

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