Damon&Elena -Black Roses Red-

Klaus was running through the woods, trying to catch Tyler’s scent, when suddenly his heart ached. He gasped and grabbed for his chest, while falling on his knees. It felt as if someone was cutting out his heart.
“Tyler” he swallowed. He scribbled up as he heard sobbing and scraping. He ran in the direction of the sound and ended up at the cemetery. Caroline was standing a few yards away, a shovel in her hands. Even in the distance Klaus could see she was crying. Keeping in mind there was a supernatural hating army on the loose, he walked towards her as slowly as possible.
When he stood...

“How is he?” Derek asked as soon as Damon and Elena entered the Boarding House.
“I’m right here” Damon said. He walked to the couch and sank down. Elena sat down next to him and looked at Derek. “Hey, could you go and get some blood”
“Yeah, sure” Derek nodded and he rushed to the basement.
“You feeling better?” Elena asked concerned, taking Damon’s hand.
“I’m fine” Damon said short. “Why were you in the hospital?”
Elena looked away. Then she looked back. “Who told you that?”
“Who do you think?” Damon smirked. “He told me not to come, but I’m a little...

"Everyday I'm with you, it's like my world is upside down. The only thing tying me to it is you. Elena, I don't know how to describe my love for you..." Damon looked into the mirror. It was time. He'd told Elena he loved her, and now he'd tell her once again. This love triangle couldn't go on any longer, for his forbidden love was dragging him down the path of insanity.
With a regretful glance at his car, Damon knocked on the door. He ruffled the bouquet of red and white roses in his hand. There was no answer, just Elena’s car parked in the driveway. Something was wrong.
Running like a maniac,...

Damon was lying on Elena’s bed as Elena was going through her jewelry, looking for some bracelet or necklace she didn’t like anyway. “I think your wiccan friend might be an issue” Damon said. “How’s that?” Elena asked distracted without turning around. “Well, she and I are not the best friends, you know. I doubt she’ll invite me in, in her magical little house” Damon replied. “So?” Elena shrugged. “You can wait outside, we don’t need you to do the spell” Damon frowned his eyes angry. “Well, then I suppose I can go back home, so I can play with Katherine, like...