Elena’s fingers touched the carpet and her eyes opened slowly. Damon’s heavy body was lying on her light one and she tried to push him off, in which she failed miserably. There was chocolate on Damon’s chin and Elena couldn’t help but kiss it off. Her lips went up higher and kissed his. Damon groaned sleepy and cuddled up against her bosom. “Damon?” Elena gently pushed his shoulder. “Damon, I need to get up. I need to get to school” “Mm” Damon disapproved. “Call Ric” As he mumbled Elena could feel his lips soft on her breasts. “I can’t risk getting late on my third day of school, Damon” she said trying again to get Damon off of her.
“It’s a Saturday, Elena, there is no school”
And so Damon had no intentions of getting off. He lifted up his head. “There’s cake in your hair” he noted as if he was talking about the weather.
“Now, how could that have happened?” Elena sarcastically replied. She gathered all her strength and pushed Damon off of her, causing him to stumble backwards off the couch. He didn’t get up. “Damon?” Elena called worried. She hadn’t pushed that hard and he was a vampire. She crawled to the other side of the couch and looked down, but Damon was gone.
“Damon, stop playing these stupid games!” she shouted annoyed. Then she heard water streaming. “You have to be kidding me” she mumbled in herself.
She walked to the bathroom and opened it.
“Hey!” Damon yelled.
“Shut up!” Elena yelled back. “You got room in there for two?”
“No” Damon said, which was a total lie.
“Well, suck it up, I’m coming in anyway” Elena said. She removed the curtains and felt how ice cold water soaked her hair and clothes. Damon was attacking her with the showerhead. “Ahhh! Damon, you retard! Stop it!” She quickly closed the curtains and shivered, looking worse than a minute ago. She dried her hair with the towel Damon was going to use.
“Teach you for trying to lurk at private objects” Damon said, acting reproachful.
“Oh, there was something to see then?” Elena scoffed.
The curtains opened again and Elena felt another stream of cold water. “Ahh!” she shrieked and she hastily left the bathroom.
“It’s a Saturday, Elena, there is no school”
And so Damon had no intentions of getting off. He lifted up his head. “There’s cake in your hair” he noted as if he was talking about the weather.
“Now, how could that have happened?” Elena sarcastically replied. She gathered all her strength and pushed Damon off of her, causing him to stumble backwards off the couch. He didn’t get up. “Damon?” Elena called worried. She hadn’t pushed that hard and he was a vampire. She crawled to the other side of the couch and looked down, but Damon was gone.
“Damon, stop playing these stupid games!” she shouted annoyed. Then she heard water streaming. “You have to be kidding me” she mumbled in herself.
She walked to the bathroom and opened it.
“Hey!” Damon yelled.
“Shut up!” Elena yelled back. “You got room in there for two?”
“No” Damon said, which was a total lie.
“Well, suck it up, I’m coming in anyway” Elena said. She removed the curtains and felt how ice cold water soaked her hair and clothes. Damon was attacking her with the showerhead. “Ahhh! Damon, you retard! Stop it!” She quickly closed the curtains and shivered, looking worse than a minute ago. She dried her hair with the towel Damon was going to use.
“Teach you for trying to lurk at private objects” Damon said, acting reproachful.
“Oh, there was something to see then?” Elena scoffed.
The curtains opened again and Elena felt another stream of cold water. “Ahh!” she shrieked and she hastily left the bathroom.
Since there was no way any of them was going to get any sleep, they packed their bags and loaded the Impala. Dean placed himself behind the wheel, Sam sat next to him and Meg on the backseat.
“First stop: Pontiac, Illinois” Dean said, as he started the engines and drove ahead. As they drove Dean turned on the radio to break the silence.
Meg stared out of the window. She felt utterly powerless. Had she still been a demon she would’ve just zapped herself to him. But then maybe she wouldn’t have felt this way and she wouldn’t even bother to go find him.
Maybe this was a sign. Maybe she was supposed to let go and go back to her old life.
No!, she reproached herself. You’re not going back to killing for fun. You didn’t get this far to throw it all away. You’re going to find Cas and get him back.
“Everything okay, there?” Dean asked.
“Yeah, I’m good” Meg replied with a mischievous smile.
“First stop: Pontiac, Illinois” Dean said, as he started the engines and drove ahead. As they drove Dean turned on the radio to break the silence.
Meg stared out of the window. She felt utterly powerless. Had she still been a demon she would’ve just zapped herself to him. But then maybe she wouldn’t have felt this way and she wouldn’t even bother to go find him.
Maybe this was a sign. Maybe she was supposed to let go and go back to her old life.
No!, she reproached herself. You’re not going back to killing for fun. You didn’t get this far to throw it all away. You’re going to find Cas and get him back.
“Everything okay, there?” Dean asked.
“Yeah, I’m good” Meg replied with a mischievous smile.