Chapter 7 Under Control

A/N: I understand that some of آپ were confused سے طرف کی Damon's behavior last chapter. Well this chapter will explain all of that! I hope آپ enjoy!

Elena laid on the couch, millions of thoughts going in her head. What was Damon's problem? One منٹ he was protecting them and the اگلے he was hurting them. "What's wrong with آپ Damon?" Elena sobbed out quietly, not noticing a dark figure looming behind her.

"Nothing is wrong with me. I just came to my senses."

Elena gasped as she craned her neck to see Damon standing behind her, drink in hand. Her eyes narrowed, giving him her most hate filled glare. "Get out of here Damon."

Damon shook his head as he set his drink down and advanced towards Elena, the cynical smile never leaving his face. "I don't think آپ look like in the position to be bossing other people around."

Elena watched as Damon sat down اگلے to her, his eyes roaming over her body deliciously. A bad feeling settled into her stomach and it churned with disgust while her eyes watched the gears turning in Damon's head. "Why are آپ doing this? آپ کہا something before آپ passed out? Someone was in-" Elena's words were cut off سے طرف کی a hand clamping over her mouth and Damon's blue tidal waves sweeping over her.

"Don't say anything else. I'm tired of hearing your stupid voice." Elena glared at him from behind his hand. If looks could kill he would be dead already.

"I hate you." she breathed out, earning a slap in the face.

"I thought I کہا for آپ to shut up?" Damon bailed his fist and connected it with Elena's face, causing an ear splitting scream to echo in the house. Hot tears streamed down her face as she cried, trying in vain to get away from Damon. Damon rolled his eyes as he gripped her leg tightly and roughly pushed her back to him, repeatedly hitting her broken bones. Soon, Elena's crying got too much for him and he grabbed a rag and stuffed it into her mouth, muffling her cries. Elena fought back as best she could but quickly lost to Damon's onslaught of punches. She could only cry helplessly as her body and دل were being ripped apart سے طرف کی the man that she loved, that vowed to protect them.

Damon smirked as he continued to beat Elena, her screams and cries driving him to continue. His lips curled into a smile as Elena's screaming slowly died down. He stared at her motionless body with no remorse for what he did. Sighing, he bit into his wrist and forced the blood down Elena's throat. She coughed reflectively but Damon held his hand over her mouth and slapped her hard on the cheek. "Don't do that آپ little whore."

Elena let out a strangled cry as she swallowed the blood. Damon smirked in satisfaction as he got up and made his way to Delena's room.

Deep in the corner of his mind a heavy stone دیوار sat. Chains wrapped around it and ropes were tied to something that was chained up. Slowly, blue eyes opened and gasped at the shackles that were around him. "Wha- where am I?" He looked up and his blood froze in his skin.

"Hello Damon. Aren't آپ glad to see me?" Damon snarled as he tugged at the restraints.

"What the hell are آپ doing here? I killed آپ Klaus!"

Klaus smile turned upwards into a sneer. "I told آپ that آپ wouldn't be able to get away from me that easily. While you've been unconscious I've been having fun with your wife."

Damon quirked his eyebrow in confusion and rage until the تصاویر began flashing before his eyes. Elena's tears, his evil laugh as he caused her pain, and the tearing of the love Elena once held for him. Damon's hands shook as blind rage took over his body. His eyes lividly glared at Klaus's back, teeth snapping together with an audible snap. "You fucking son of a bitch!"

Klaus cast an evil look at Damon before turning back to the door that he was at. Damon immediately recognized it as Delena's bedroom. "You touch my daughter and I swear to fucking god-"

"You are in no position to be making threats, seeing as آپ are chained up in your own mind. آپ can't do anything to stop me." Klaus laughed as he made Damon's body reach for the sleeping child on the bed. Damon could only watch as Klaus controlled his body like it was his own.

Delena slowly opened her eyes at the feeling of getting tugged and saw Damon standing above her, holding her سے طرف کی the hair and yanking harshly, causing her to let out a cry of pain. "Get up little girl." Damon sneered harshly in her ear while slapping her round cheeks.

"Daddy no." Delena cried while Damon threw her into the air and slammed her tiny body into the celling before falling back onto the ground.

"Isn't this fun sweetie?" Damon cooed mockingly while picking up his hysterical daughter and slamming her repeatedly into the brightly colored wall, slowly staining it with blood.

Back in the prison that he was in, the real Damon could only watch in horror as Klaus tortured his daughter in his own body. The crying and sobbing coming from his daughter made Damon sick to his stomach. He wanted nothing مزید then to take control for only a few منٹ and drive a stake through his heart, killing Klaus and himself in the process.

Klaus let out an evil laugh as Damon bit into his daughter's neck, draining her of her rich blood. "How does it feel Damon to be causing your family so much pain?"

"I'm going to murder you, take out your organs, and put them in a bowl!" Damon screamed as he tugged harder at the shackles bounding him to this stone wall.

Klaus laughed, turning towards him. "Too bad آپ can't get rid of me. I will stay in this body until I have accomplished my mission."

"What the hell is that supposed to be?" Damon growled out.

"To tear your family apart." Klaus simply replied. "Elena will hate آپ so much and your daughter will be too afraid to go around آپ so آپ will have no other choice but to leave Mystic Falls. Then I will have Elena all to myself."

Damon's eyes widened. "That's what this is all about? آپ want Elena?"

Klaus laughed. "She'll make a good sex slave."

Damon could only see red as he continued to glare hatefully at Klaus. "How did آپ even get into my body?"

Klaus made Damon's body drop the sniveling child to the ground and he turned to the chained up Damon. "That burn on your wrist is how I am able to reside here. The only way آپ can get rid of me is to remove the burn but آپ never will."

"Oh really? And why is that?" Damon snapped.

"Because once everyone figures it out your precious family will be dead!" Klaus let out an evil laugh as he turned around and used Damon's body to kick Delena into the دیوار and walk out of the room, slamming the door behind him.

The possessed Damon headed towards the سوفی, لٹانا where Elena laid, bleeding and broken. Damon tugged at his shackles مزید and more, trying to get free but unable to break the binds that held him there. "Get away from her!"

Klaus shook his finger towards Damon, smirking. "Ah ah, she has to learn her manners. I'm going to دکھائیں her who is in charge."

Damon's eyes widened when realization hit. "Don't آپ DARE!"

"Oh but I will." Klaus laughed to himself as Damon picked up Elena in his arms and ran inhumanely to their bedroom. Elena gasped as her شرٹ, قمیض was ripped in half along with her bra.

"Damon stop!"

Klaus grinned as he ripped Elena's pants and underwear off and forced himself inside of her, not even giving her a chance to adjust. Elena's screams were that of pure pain as she gripped the bedsheets, hot tears burning her skin.

The chained up Damon turned his head away in pure disgust and tried to block out Elena's terrifying screams. They echoed in his ears and everywhere around him. Klaus just smiled at Damon's obvious distress. "What's wrong Damon? I thought آپ wanted to دکھائیں her who was boss?"

Damon snarled and tugged on his restraints even harder, his eyes a riveting reddened color and his fangs visible. "You have no idea how gruesome your death is going to be!"

"All talk and no bite, as usual." Klaus turned around to the sobbing woman lying on the bed. He smirked as he instructed mental commands to Damon's body. Damon smirked as he went into the باورچی خانے, باورچی خانہ and came back out with a knife. Elena cried helplessly as she was forcefully being yanked up سے طرف کی her hair and held in an upright position as Damon ran the چھری across her bare chest, creating a trail of lukewarm blood that he happily lapped up, ignoring Elena's painful cries.

Klaus grinned as he watched the real Damon's anger flare up. He was trapped and there was nothing he could do about it. "I think I'm gonna go have a little مزید fun with your daughter. Her screams excited me."

"You monster!" Damon screamed in pure rage and hate. "I hope آپ enjoy hell because that's EXACTLY where آپ will be going!"

Klaus smirked. "That is if I ever die." He turned towards Damon and a stake appeared in his hands. He advanced towards Damon, stake poised towards his chest. "I'll let آپ on a little secret before I kill you. The only way to remove the scar from your arm is سے طرف کی having an extremely powerful witch preform some type of very ancient magic. But unfortunately for you, the only witch that has ever done that was Emily, the most powerful witch out there but now she's dead. And Bonnie isn't nearly as strong as her so I'm not too worried."

Damon growled, watching as Klaus held the stake up to Damon's heart. He pulled back and just as he was about to plunge it into Damon's body he let out a hiss of pain as he fell to the floor. "That bitch!"

Damon smirked, watching Klaus being affected that Elena bravely interjected into his body. It was affecting him too but not as much as Klaus since he was in control of his body. "Payback's a fucking کتیا, کتيا isn't it? And since آپ are not in your body آپ are affected سے طرف کی the vervain." Damon could feel the shackles loosening with every passing سیکنڈ and he ripped free, watching the chains shatter into little pieces. "Now what was I gonna do to you? Oh yeah, this." Klaus screamed in pain as Damon repeatedly rammed the stake into Klaus chest again and again, each thrust مزید powerful then the next. "You thought آپ could get away with this? Did you? ANSWER ME!" Damon snarled animal like as he slammed him up against the stone دیوار and pinned him to it سے طرف کی using the stake. He smirked as he stepped back and examined his handy work. Blood ran down Klaus face and his clothes were tattered. Blood seeped out of his mouth and his eyes were bloodshot as they glared up lividly at Damon. "You know this won't hold me for long. Once that vervain wears off I'll rip this stake out of my دل and plunge it into yours!"

"We'll see about that." Damon replied as walked up to the forefront of his brain and regained control. Behind him Klaus let out a laugh.

"Even if آپ do regain control and reunite with your wife, do آپ honestly think that she'll believe آپ when آپ tell her that I'm really the one that is doing this?"

Damon scoffed in Klaus's direction. "You're forgetting that the undying trust my wife has in me. She knows I will never do this and it won't take long to get her to believe my story."

Klaus just grinned as evil grin as he watched the fear wash over Damon. He looked at the passed out version of his body and forced himself to wake up.

Elena's hands were shaking as she held the stake firmly in her hands. She had no idea how long Damon was going to be out but she had to get him to the basement before he woke up. Quickly, she grabbed Damon's pant legs and drug him down the stairs and to the door that led to the vervain room. She dropped Damon's legs and processed to open the door when a quiet "no" startled her. "Elena, please don't do this."

Elena turned around, surprise suffusing her face as she stared at Damon. He looked beaten and wore down, definitely not the Damon she had encountered moments ago. "Elena," Damon began, his voice cracking. "That wasn't me who did that to you."

Elena just stared at Damon before her face hardened into a steely glare. "Oh, then who was it?"

"It was Klaus." Damon replied quickly. "He's been taking over my mind and making me do these horrid things that I would never do to آپ یا the baby! آپ have to believe me Elena. Please."

Elena studied his face for a minute, before shaking her head and opening the door. "I believe you, but either way I have to keep آپ down here and drug آپ up with vervain. I can't have that monster near me یا Delena."

Damon nodded, he'd take any punishment he could until they removed Klaus from his mind. "We have to hurry. The vervain is wearing off."

Elena nodded, running down the steps and grabbing the chains, waiting for Damon. When he didn't come a leap of fear ran through her. What if Klaus regained control? What if the vervain didn't hold him down long enough? "Damon?"

Elena took a small step away from the chains and screamed as a blur ran infront of her and threw her into the stone brick wall. Damon smiled evilly as he grabbed Elena's bloody face and kissed it softly. "Miss me Elena?"