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Founders Day with a Twist	By : Hotangel241d Category: S through Z > Vampire Diaries Views: 1334 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own the Vampire diaries or the characters in the show, but I like to play with the story. Everything I wrote is 100% mine and not stolen from someone else.

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The sound of Damons disapproving comment echoed through Stefans ears, and he could feel his eyes burning a hole into him. He quickly dropped Katherine to the ground and vamped across the small dark room, "Damon, it's not"
"Stop talking, I could care less." Damon hissed with a twinge of venom in his voice. He cocked his head to the side and crossed his arms over his chest as he chuckled, "You know, Stef, I really thought you were the smart one out of the two of us."
Stefan inwardly cringed at the tone of Damons voice, instantly regretting what his brother just happened to walk in and find him doing, "Damon, can you let me out of here and we can talk? Please?"
Damon scoffed as he ran his fingers over the latch that was keeping the door locked and then stopped right before he pulled it open, "You know I can't open this, Stefan. You were dumb enough to feed her blood so now she's strong again. I can't risk Elena getting hurt because of your stupidity. Whatever you planned on doing when you locked yourself in there with her, hopefully it's worth it."
Stefan started to panic when he realized Damon was no just being a dick. He looked over at Katherine who was still sitting on the ground where he dropped her and felt nauseous. "Damon, please."
"Nope. I'll come back for you in a few days, which should weaken her. Unless of course you brought blood in there with you." He smirked while wagging his finger in front of the window on the door, "Bye now."
Before Stefan could even think of a response, Damon was gone. Stefan growled and threw a punch at the cement wall, "Fuck!"
Katherine finally stood up and slowly made her way over to him, "Is being stuck in here with me really that bad? Come on Stefan. I missed you." She purred as she ran her tongue up his neck.
He chuckled and quickly grabbed her shoulders to push her away, "No you didn't, and I was stupid to even believe you did for a second. Now I locked myself in here with you like a fucking idiot. You win again, Katherine." He dropped his hands from her shoulders and leaned back against the wall with his eyes closed. His heart was beating a mile a minute and he could feel his fangs starting to descend. He was just now realizing that he only grabbed blood for her.
Katherine closed the distance between them and leaned into whisper in his ear while she traced her fingers across his chest, "Take a bite, Stefan. I know you're hungry."
Stefans eyes shot open when her hand rubbed against his groin and he let out a low groan, "No. I can't, and you know that." His pants were getting tighter around him as his cock started to get hard. He growled deep in his chest and grabbed her wrist while staring into her eyes. "You need to stop." The veins suddenly appeared under his eyes as his grip around her wrist tightened.
Katherine growled and pinned him against the wall by his throat, grinding her hips against his throbbing erection. She ripped her wrist out of his grasp and quickly tore his jeans open, thrusting her hand down into his boxers and grabbed his cock.
"Fuck." He moaned as his hips bucked forward. He tucked his head down into the crook of her neck, running his tongue up the pulsating vein before sinking his fangs into her. She couldn't hold back the whimper that escaped her lips, and she tightened her grip around his cock. He drank from her aggressively, holding her snug against his body as his teeth sunk deeper into her skin. Her blood was consuming every part of him as her hand moved up and down the length of his cock with the perfect amount of pressure.
Wave after wave of ecstasy crashed into her as he continued draining her. Her knees were beginning to buckle as dizziness started to take over. She let go off his cock and tried to pull him away from her, but he growled as he spun them around, pinning her to the wall. "Stefan, please. I barely drank any blood."
Stefan could faintly hear her voice in the back of his head, but her blood tasted so amazing he couldn't find the strength to stop. She dug her nails into the skin on the back of his neck and cried out as he held her with a bruising force around her neck.
"S-Stefan, don't." She breathed out as she felt her neck starting to crack under his hold. She started to thrash around trying to wiggle herself free, but it was no use. Her eye lids were getting heavy, and she finally gave up, letting her body go limp.
"Oh my God! Stefan!"
Stefans ears immediately perked up at the sound of her voice, Elena. He jumped back from Katherines unconscious body, dropping her to the ground. Blood was covering his face, dripping down his chin onto his chest and all over his shirt. He anxiously looked up at Elena through the bars and collapsed to the ground, cradling his head in his hands.
Elena looked to make sure Katherine was down before unlocking the door and running to his side. She knelt next to him and hesitantly reached out, lightly running her fingers through his hair. "Stefan, come on. I can't leave you in here." She softly whispered.
Stefan slowly brought his head up and looked into her eyes, sighing in defeat, "Elena, you shouldn't be in here. How are you even in here? Where's Damon?"
Elena broke eye contact and shook her head, "He actually went to go find Caroline. Apparently, she um, well Katherine must have, she's a vampire. And Damon didn't want me going with him because she might not be safe to be around. He said he would bring her back here to help her." She nervously stuttered while dropping her hand from his hair and standing up. She reached out for his hand to help him up off the ground.
Stefan tentatively placed his hand in hers and let himself be dragged out of the room, rendered speechless about the news of Caroline. He glanced down at Katherine one last time before following Elena out of the room and locking the door behind him. "Why did you come down to get me? You know, Damon is going to flip out, right?"
Elena turned around to face him and shrugged her shoulders, "He shouldn't have left you in there. Even if it was your choice to go in there in the first place. Just because I'm mad at you doesn't mean I want you to suffer. Damon doesn't either, by the way, he does actually care about you."
They quietly made their way up the stairs and Stefan disappeared almost right away out into the woods. Elena understood he was probably going to hunt but she hated that she was now alone in the house with Katherine right downstairs. She quickly dialed Damons number and it rang for 2 seconds before he answered.
"Elena, what's wrong?" Damon asked frantically out of breath.
"Nothing, I just, I need you. I hate being away from you. Is everything okay? Did you find her?" she asked while anxiously pacing around the house.
"Well, sorta, almost. But don't worry. Everything will be fine."
Elena let out a deep breath and forced herself to sit down on the couch by the fireplace, "Okay, well just, be careful. I might go home while I wait for you to get back. I don't really like the idea of being here alone with Katherine." Shit, I did not mean to say that.
"Alone? Stefan's there. And as much as he may hate me right now, he would never let her hurt you. But if you feel safer at home, I'll meet you there later. I gotta go, I found her." He spotted Caroline huddled under a tree down by the Wickery Bridge, covered in blood. He didn't even wait for Elena to answer before hanging up and cautiously making his way over to her.
"Blondie? It's alright. Why don't you come with me so I can help you, okay? Come on." He cooed as he knelt next to her.
Caroline was trembling and tears were steadily falling down her cheeks. She took a shaky deep breath and glanced up at him with a terrified look in her eyes, "Wh-What's happening to me? I-I was in the hospital and Ele-Elena! She killed me! Why would she do that to me? Oh God! And that guy, I-I killed that hiker. I didn't mean to, I don't understand!"
"Hey! It's okay, I will explain everything to you, but I need you to come with me. Elena did not kill you; it was a bitch named Katherine, I know that doesn't make sense, but I promise, it will. Come on, let's get out of here and get you cleaned up, my car is right up the road." Damon reached out for her hand and helped pull her off the ground. She hesitantly nodded her head and followed him back to his car in a hurry, trying to get out of there before anyone else saw her.
Stefan was nearby and overheard the whole conversation, he could feel rage and guilt pulsing through his body. He hated how easily he almost fell for Katherines tricks, knowing damn well the kind of person she really was. He finished hunting for the night and headed back home. He was just now realizing he had left Elena alone this whole time with Katherine, even though he nearly drained her, she was still clever and much stronger than Elena.
Elena was curled up in a ball on the couch, reading one of Damons favorite books by the fire, sipping on a small glass of bourbon. Usually, she would hate the idea of drinking, but tonight was going to be rough, and she didn't know what to expect. Her phone started ringing, breaking her out of the peaceful moment she found herself in, and she fumbled to get it out of her pocket.
"Stefan?" The last person she expected to be calling her.
"Elena, I'm so sorry I left you there alone with her. I'm on my way back and so is Damon. He has Caroline. He didn't see me; doesn't even know I'm basically following him right now. But I had to just, make sure you were okay." He nervously admitted as he instinctively picked up the pace trying to get back quicker.
Elena placed her glass down on the table and cleared her throat, "I'm okay. You don't need to worry about me, really. You made her weak enough, I don't think she even woke up yet."
Stefan nervously chuckled and shook his head, "Okay, see you soon, I lov- sorry, habit. But I do." He whispered the last part before quickly hanging up and chucking his phone against a nearby tree, shattering it to pieces.
Elena stared at the phone for a few seconds before putting it down next to her drink. She rested her elbows on her knees and cradled her head in her hands, her thoughts were running wild, and her emotions were all over the place. Tears started clouding her vision as she thought about everything that happened the past couple of days, everything seemed to be falling apart around her, "God, I hate this!" she cried out as she abruptly stood up, grabbing her glass of bourbon and throwing it into the fire. Damon walked in with Caroline on his arm as the glass exploded amongst the flames and he vamped over to her side as she began to sob, falling into his arms.
"Hey, shhh, it's okay. What happened? What's wrong?" He cooed while soothingly running his fingers through her hair. She sniffled and gripped onto his shirt, holding him tightly against her, mumbling into his chest, "Nothing, just a lot going on lately."
Damon hugged her for a moment before gently pulling himself away to look into her eyes. He framed her face with his hands and ran his thumb across her cheek, collecting all the fallen tears. "Everything will be okay, Elena. I promise." He softly said, trying to reassure her, before pressing a tender kiss to her forehead. He dropped his hands from her face and turned towards Caroline who was still standing in the entry hallway, "Blondie, let's go get you cleaned up, okay?"
Caroline looked like a deer caught in headlights, staring blankly at Elena and Damon, robotically nodding her head. Elena cautiously walked over to her with Damon, stopping a foot or so away from her. Caroline let out a deep breath and wiped the tears from her face, "Hey Elena, C-can you come help? Please? I really don't understand what's going on. I'm just so scared and hungry. I'm so hungry." She whispered as she nervously fidgeted with her fingers.
Damon cleared his throat and looked over at Elena, gently shaking his head warning her that it wasn't a good idea. Elena shrugged her shoulders and her eyebrows knitted together as she thought of what to say, "Care, I know you're scared, but I think Damon should help you out right now until you get your hunger under control. You could accidentally hurt me." She tried explaining the nicest way she could, but she saw Caroline start to panic as soon as she said she couldn't help her.
Caroline shook her head and started quietly sobbing, "But, I don't trust him, Elena. I-I remember everything, everything he did to me. What about Stefan? Where is he?"
Elena paled as she looked over at Damon and swallowed the lump in her throat, "Uh, well, about that. Damon, I kind of, let- "
"I'm right here. I made her let me out earlier, I needed to hunt. I drained Katherine before she opened the door so she couldn't get out and hurt anyone else." Stefan was standing in the doorway with his arms crossed over his chest. He cocked his head to the side and slowly started making his way towards them. "Caroline, I can help you learn how to control your urges, if you want. Elena can come too, if you need her there. I know you must be confused and I'm so sorry this is happening to you." He cooed as he reached where she was standing.
Damon let out a warning growl and stepped in front of Elena, "How exactly would you be any help, Stef? You can't even be around human blood."
Elena nudged his arm and scrunched her eyebrows together when he looked over at her, "Don't be an ass. If Caroline feels more comfortable with him, then maybe he can help. You can both help with different things. It wouldn't kill either of you to work together you know." She said making both of them think hard about their relationship. Stefan always looked up to Damon, especially when they were kids. He used to want to be exactly like him, he hated how distant they'd become over the years. Damon missed being close to him too, but he couldn't let him know that because he didn't like the idea of being vulnerable. The only time he ever let his emotions show was when he was human with Katherine, and he regrets that decision the most out of everything terrible he has done.
As Damon was deep in thought, Stefan closed the distance between them, embracing him in a much-needed hug, a hug that even Damon needed but was too prideful to admit it. Elenas eyes shot open, and her jaw almost hit the ground as she watched the two brothers showing each other affection. Damon closed his eyes for a moment and held Stefan tight to his body, Stefan let out a sigh of contentment as tears started to gather in his eyes, he missed this. Damon opened his eyes when he heard Elenas heartbeat pick up and glanced over at her. He began to lightly flush when he noticed her expression and quickly removed himself from Stefans arms. He straightened out his jacket and cleared his throat, throwing his walls back up to erase any trace of emotion that he was showing. Stefan chuckled and folded his arms over his chest when he realized how embarrassed Damon was, "Alright then, come on Caroline. Let's go upstairs and wash the blood off. Elena has a change of clothes here that you can borrow, and then we can figure out everything else." He looked between Caroline and Elena, nodding his head, before heading towards the stairs. Elena hesitantly looped her arm around Carolines and began to follow behind him.
Damon growled deep in his chest as he started to panic about all the ways this could go wrong and grabbed Elenas arm to stop her, "Elena, please listen to me. She is new and won't be able to control her hunger right now. And Stefan can't be around blood, what if something happens to you? I can't lose you, Elena. I won't. Hate me for it, I don't care, at least you'll hate me and still be alive."
Elena couldn't help but smile as she listened to Damon, and she quickly wrapped her arms around his waist and burrowed into his chest. Damon didn't hesitate to return the gesture, pulling her into his body as he let out a sigh of relief. He rested his chin on top of her head and lightly ran his fingers up and down her back before backing away so he could look down into her eyes, "Please." He whispered so softly that Elena almost didn't hear him. She nodded her head and reached down to lace her fingers in between his, squeezing his hand to reassure him.
"Come with us then." She smiled as she pulled him along, without even waiting for his response, following behind Caroline and Stefan. He groaned and tightened his grip on her hand and reluctantly let her lead him into a messy situation.
When they all reached Stefans room, Stefan brought Caroline into the bathroom to help her clean off the blood, Elena sat down on the couch near the door as Damon walked around, casually snooping though Stefans things.
"Stefans Journal, let's see what he's been brooding about lately." Damon joked with his signature smirk plastered to his face. He wiggled his eyebrows as he picked the journal up off his desk and flipped it open to the last written page.
Elena scoffed and jumped up off the couch, walking over to him, and tried to grab it out of his hands. "Damon. It's rude to snoop. Put it down." She hissed as her eyes shot daggers at him.
He chuckled and turned the journal around to show her the page he was reading, "You sure you aren't the least bit curious? This entry is about you and Katherine."
Elena scrunched her eyebrows together and glanced at the page in front of her for a second before looking back up at Damon and shaking her head, "No, I don't think it's right to invade other peoples' personal thoughts. Stefan writes them down for a reason, just like you put your walls up and handle everything with a joke or sarcasm for a reason. Put it back where you found it, Damon." She commanded as she turned on her heal, walked over towards Stefans bed, quickly sat down on the edge and cradled her head in her hands.
A deep growl rumbled from Damons chest as he threw the book across the room, hitting the wall, and vamped over to where she was sitting. She gasped at his aggressive energy and defensively stood up, placing her hands on his chest to push him back. He smirked and cocked his head to the side as he grabbed her wrists with a bruising force, ripping them from his chest.
"Damon, you're hurting me. What's wrong with you?" She whimpered while trying to wiggle her hands free from his grasp.
Stefan heard the commotion and bolted out of the bathroom with a snarl, "What's going on?"
Damon chuckled under his breath and shook his head, dropping her hands to her side. He stared into Elenas eyes and gently ran his fingers through her hair before vamping out of the room, slamming the door shut behind him. Stefan rushed over to Elena to make sure she was okay as Caroline slowly walked out behind him.
"Are you okay?" He asked her with worry written all over his face. She forced a smile and nodded her head, "Yea, I don't know what happened. He just, I should find him and make sure he's okay. Thank you. Care, I left some clothes on the couch for you. I'll be right back."
Damon stormed into his room and started trashing it, throwing furniture from one side to the other. He grabbed a bottle of bourbon from his closet and took a few swigs, enjoying the way it burned his throat on the way down. He walked over towards his bed and sat down against the headboard, crossing his ankles over each other while his eyes fell closed for a minute. He could hear Elenas footsteps approaching, and his heart dropped into his stomach, he didn't want to see the disappointment on her face right now. He took another sip from the bottle before placing it down on his night table and removing his jacket.
Elena took a deep breath as she reached his bedroom door and lightly knocked. She heard him mumble to himself and then the door flew open, "Elena, what can I do for you?" He felt terrible about how he acted before but in no world would he allow his true feelings to show, even to Elena, even if he wanted to, he didn't know how. She slowly walked into his bedroom, under his arm that was leaning against the door frame and sat down on the edge of his bed. He groaned internally and shut the door before vamping over to her side. He stopped a few inches from her and knelt down, gently placing his hands on her knees. As much as he wanted to try and keep up his act of indifference, he couldn't. "Elena, I- "
Elena looked down into his eyes and pressed her finger to his lips to stop him from talking. His heart jumped into his throat, he blew it, again. He tightly shut his eyes and let out an unsettling deep breath before opening them again. She removed her finger from his lips and tenderly cupped his face, completely throwing him off guard. He leaned into her touch and squeezed her knees when she ran her fingers through his hair, "It's okay, just tell me what's wrong. Please." She softly cooed at him with the most genuine look of concern in her eyes.
Damon couldn't understand how or why she even cared but he was beyond relieved that she didn't slap him in the face and run off. He lightly shook his head and stood up so he could sit down beside her on the bed. "I don't even honestly know. I shouldn't have read his journal, you were right. I, just, when you defended him and then when you sat on his bed, something inside me just snapped. I know you were just telling me to do the right thing but I, I don't know. I'm not a good person, Elena. Not like you."
Elena had tears in her eyes, and she reached out to frame his face with her hands, forcing him to look at her, "Damon, you are a good person. You are just used to being hurt; I understand. But listen to me, you have no reason to get jealous or to worry, I love you, Damon. You. Okay?"
Damon nodded his head and pressed his lips tenderly against hers, breathing in her scent as his fingers tangled in her hair. She happily sighed into their kiss and wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling herself up to straddle him, and pushed him back onto the bed. He groaned when her heated center rubbed against his growing erection and dug his nails into her hips to push her down with more force as she began to grind into him. "Fuck, Elena. I need you, right now." He panted while she started trailing open mouth kisses down his neck, biting and sucking on her way down to his chest. She peaked up at him through her thick eyelashes and gave him a seductive smile while she ripped his shirt open. He thrusted up towards her as he let out a low growl when her mouth found one of his nipples. Her tongue was teasing it, drawing tiny circles around it and then she moved to the other one and lightly bit down. He threw his head back into the pillows and arched his body up closer to her as he felt her teasingly kissing down his chest, stopping to nibble on his hips while her hand popped the button open on his jeans.
"What do you want me to do to you?" She purred as she slipped her hand down into his boxers and firmly grabbed his cock. He moaned and bucked his hips making her tighten her grip. "Fuck, Elena. Take my pants off, get naked, and ride me." He growled while his nails scraped down her thighs. She giggled as she jumped off the bed and wiggled his pants down his body before stripping down to a matching black lace bra and thong. She slowly crawled back up the bed, kissing up his body, stopping to run her tongue teasingly around his balls. "Elena, please." He breathlessly begged while she continued to kiss and lick everywhere except his aching cock. She glanced up into his pleading eyes and felt a wave of desire wash over her. His lips were slightly parted, and his eyebrows were knitted together as he gazed into her eyes, silently begging her to let him cum.
"Damon, I need you to fuck me. Throw me around, spank me, choke me, I don't care what you want to do, I just want you to take control. Now." She huskily demanded before swallowing his cock down her throat until she gagged. Damon let out an animalistic growl while quickly flipping them over so that she was on her hands and knees. He wrapped his arm under her belly and pulled her ass up while pushing her face down into the bed. She groaned as he tangled his fingers into her hair and yanked her head back while he slapped her ass, "You want me to take control, Elena? I can definitely do that for you." He purred as he gripped onto her hips with a bruising force and drove his cock into her tight, wet pussy, making her cry out his name. He smirked at how loud she was, knowing that Stefan and Caroline would hear her from down the hall. He pounded into her harder as he pulled back on her hair, "God, Elena. You're so fucking tight."
"You feel so amazing" She panted as her nails ripped into the sheets underneath her. She pushed back into him, moving her hips in a circular motion as he continued thrusting into her. He groaned when he felt her hand cup his balls and gently started massaging them. He leaned over her, wrapping his arm around her waist and pulled her back as he sat down against the headboard.
"Damon!" She cried out as his cock plunged deeper into her in the new position and leaned her head back on his shoulder. He moaned into her skin and tucked his head down into the crook of her neck, running his tongue across her pulsating vein.
"Do it, b-bite me, please" She breathed out as she felt his lips sucking on her neck. A deep growl rumbled from his chest as his fangs descended and he bucked his hips up into her as he gently bit down into her delicate flesh. The smell of her blood was tantalizing and as it hit his tongue his eyes rolled back into his head. He moaned against her as he bit deeper and wrapped his arms around her waist, holding her tight to his body as he frantically drove into her. She cried out in pure ecstasy as he passionately drank from her, darting his tongue out to lap up the blood, covering her body in goosebumps. She pressed back into him and moved her hips in sync with his, bringing them both closer to their climax.
Damons head flew back into the headboard, blood was dripping down his chin onto his chest and trailing down Elenas neck. "God damn, Elena. I'm so close!" He breathlessly moaned as he licked the blood from his lips. He thrusted up into her with more force while pushing her down against him. His eyes were pressed shut and his body was starting to tremble with anticipation of his release. Her pussy clenched down around his cock as she neared her orgasm, and he cried out her name.
"Cum for me, Elena. Let go baby." He panted as his balls tightened and his cock swelled up inside her. She sped up her movements and pounded down on top of him making him fall right over the edge. His body was shaking, and his nails dug into her hips, drawing blood, as his cum shot deep into her. She continued riding him until her pussy squeezed every last drop out of him while her orgasm crashed into her.
"Fuck, Elena. That was amazing." He breathed out, resting his head on her shoulder. Their bodies were slick with sweat and still trembling as they came down from their highs. She slowly pulled herself off of him and laid down on the bed next to him, wrapping her arm around his waist. He looked down at her and couldn't help but smile at how spent she looked, her hair was a mess, her chest was heaving, there was dried blood on her neck, and her body was glistening.
"I love you, Elena. Thank you." he said sweetly as he kissed the top of her head. She smiled against his chest and planted a lazy kiss there, gripping onto him tighter, "I love you too, Damon."
Stefan and Caroline were still down the hall and heard every single detail of what they just did. Caroline couldn't believe how Elena was acting, especially with Damon of all people. Stefan was sitting at his desk, ripping his hair out of his head, trying his best to keep himself calm. When he didn't hear any noise coming from down the hall anymore, he jumped up from his seat, knocking the chair onto the ground, and vamped out of the room. Caroline shot up and quickly followed after him, not sure where he was headed. He ran down to the cellar and stopped in front of the locked room that held Katherine. He was so deep in his own thoughts that he didn't even hear Caroline sneaking up behind him. He peered into the room and noticed Katherine was still lying in the same spot he dropped her when he drank from her. His eyes shot up and his heart dropped into his stomach, "Oh god. Katherine?" He panicked and unlocked the door, bolting to her side.
Caroline was now standing in the open doorway with her jaw on the floor, "Oh my God. Who is that?" She whispered with her hand over her mouth.
Stefan glanced up at her, startled, and was at a loss for words. He shook his head and looked back down at Katherine, tenderly sweeping her hair from her face. "This is Katherine."
Caroline growled and vamped into the room, "Katherine? The one that killed me?"
Stefan quickly stood up and grabbed Carolines shoulders. Her fangs were descended, and the veins were under her eyes as she glared at Katherine on the ground. Stefan pushed her back out of the room and shut the door behind him. "Caroline, you can't. Please, go upstairs."
Caroline didn't hear a word he said, her body was surging with adrenaline and filled with rage. She let out an animalistic growl and threw Stefan into the wall before charging back into the room, ripping the door open. "Caroline, don't!" Stefan yelled as he vamped after her.
Katherines' eyes popped open, and she smirked up at Caroline, "Hmm, I see you transitioned well."
Stefan and Caroline stared at her speechless as she got up off the ground and leaned against the wall behind her. She dusted off her clothes and fixed her hair with a smile on her face, "Thanks for leaving a bag of blood in here Stefan. I knew you loved me." She purred as she sauntered over to him, running her fingers across his chest. "I have places to be, but I will be coming back for you. I promise." She whispered into his ear before vamping out of the cellar and out the front door.

TO BE CONTINUED...
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