Three Months. It had been three months since Graduation, and while things had changed drastically, it all seemed to be for the better. Jeremy was brought back to life by Bonnie, and was getting used to being alive again, while Bonnie was away traveling with her Mom for the summer.

Elena and Caroline, they were busy preparing to start at Whitmore College, Elena getting used to being single for once in a long time. She was still a Vampire, but that's only because, she'd used the cure on someone else. Katherine, after she tried to kill her. Katherine Pierce was now human, and was yet to make an appearance to anyone.

Matt is traveling the world with Rebekah, and Tyler is away helping some Werewolf pack, even though he now has his freedom to return to Mystic Falls. As a Graduation present to Caroline, Klaus allowed Tyler to come home, saying he wouldn't chase him any longer. Stefan, was yet to be seen or heard from, having left at the beginning of Summer and not came back. No one blamed him, he needed time away, the chance to start fresh.

As for Damon and Amelia ? Well, they have been together all summer, starting off their new relationship well. They acted like they are joined at the hip sometimes, and people think there is nowhere in the Boarding House, that they haven't made out at yet. The couch, Damon's bedroom, the bathtub, the kitchen counter....

As for clothing... They had went through a lot of their wardrobe, just due to the amount of times they've ripped clothes off one another. But, no one was judging them for it. For the first time, in a long time, they were both happy. You can't judge someone for that.

Damon sits on the couch, his hands on Amelia's lower waist, their lips kissing passionately. She is sat on top of him, one hand running through his his hair, and another wrapped around his neck. The more lustful they got, the further down Damon's hand trialed, every time she would smack it back up though.

"Not right now" She muttered, resting her forehead against his, which earned a small pout from him.

"Why ? No one's home ?" He reminded, beginning to pepper kisses down her neck, earning a small moan of pleasure.

"No one's home, yet" She pointed out, finally pushing him away "We've been walked in on too many times already"

Damon sighs but gives in, and they soon go back to kissing, pushing any other urges away for the time being. They jump apart though, when the front door swings open, and little Gilbert walks in.

Amelia giggled slightly, especially at the face Jeremy pulls when he spot them "Hey Jer" She smiles, blushing in slight embarrassment

Elena then walks into the room, having just came in behind Jeremy.  Elena also pulls a face at the couple, and while Amelia just blushes more, Damon looks annoyed by the pair. Using his hand, he signals to them to leave quickly, wanting to go back to their privacy.

"There's pizza in the fridge" Elena tells Jeremy, turning to go into the kitchen, but Jeremy has already left to go upstairs.

Rolling her eyes, Elena walks away out of sight, making Damon sigh. Amelia then looks at him, a smirk playing on her lips "Told you it was a good idea to wait"

*********

Later that evening, the couple retreat up to Damon's bathroom, where they know they won't be disturbed. Smiling happily, Amelia lays her head against the tub, enjoying the warm bubble bath Damon ran her. The Salvatore himself, stood in front of the mirror shaving, only a towel wrapped around his waist.

"You know, you could join me in here" She pipes up, sending him a look that he spots in the mirror.

"I could" He says, going and sitting on the edge of the tub, kissing her softly on the lips "Or I could go find us some Champagne and chocolate"

"Mm, chocolate sounds good" She muses "But so does having you in this tub with me"

Damon chuckled, running his hand through her hair gently "You made me wait earlier, so now you can wait" He said, getting to his feet and walking out of the room, making her pout.

"DAMN YOU SALVATORE !" She called after him, only hearing a chuckle in response.

Sighing, she leaned back so she went under the water, closing her eyes and letting the water cover her face. In a few rooms over, Elena went under the water in her own bath, a twisted feeling in her stomach. She'd had a bad feeling, on and off all summer, all of them about Stefan. As she laid in the water, visions of Stefan's flashed through her mind, all of them like he was drowning.

Damon padded back into the bathroom, a bottle of champagne in one hand, and a tray of chocolate in the other. As he approached the tub, Amelia came up from under the water, rubbing her faces with her hands.

Instead of drinking the Champagne, or giving the chocolate a second thought, she pressed her lips against Damon's. A fiery passion sparked between the pair, so she parted her lips from his and got out of the bath, before jumping into his arms. He presses her back against the wall, their lips barely breaking apart, not caring about shivers the cold wall sends up her spine.

"Bedroom" She mutters out, grabbing the towel around his waist and pulling it off, making the Salvatore smirk "Now"

*******

"There were issues at home. Ever since I lost my Parents and Aunt, I've been acting out. Drugs, drinking. I was looking for attention, so, I lit my house on fire and faked my own death" Jeremy says, as he sits in front of Elena in the Lounge, repeating the cover story they had been practicing.

Elena nods in approval, running her hand through her hair, still looking slightly stressed with the whole situation "Really stress the drugs thing, and I'd definitely say the fire was an accident, because there's crazy and then there's... well... me"

"Or I could just no go back" Jeremy suggests, sounding slightly hopeful "Considering my school already has a memorial for me"

Before Elena can answer, Damon and Amelia walk into the room, their hands intertwined together. Amelia looks at Jeremy with a smirk, ruffling his hair with her spare hand "How's our teenage zombie doing ?"

"Funny" He deadpans, rolling his eyes at her.

"Caroline just pulled up" Damon informs Elena, trying hard not to laugh at Amelia's comment.

Elena get sot her feet, looking over at the front door hesitantly, before looking back at her brother "I... I can't leave. I should stay and at least wait until Jeremy settles into school"

"You're leaving" Amelia tells her firmly "I'll kick you out the front door if I have to"

The Eldest Salvatore nods his head in agreement "You're leaving. You're going to college. You're gonna drink cheap beer and protest things you don't care about. And we are gonna take care of your little brother. Trust me. You have nothing to worry about"

Sighing in defeat, the Doppelganger nods slowly, before turning to face Jeremy "Okay, well, at least Whitmore is only a few hours away, so, if there's anything you need, Jer, just call me"

Jeremy just smiles at her, getting up and opening his arms for a hug "Hey, I'll see you on laundry day" Smiling happily, the two siblings embrace one another, while Damon and Amelia stand by the front door watching.

When she pulled away, Elena grabbed hold of a suitcase and walked toward the front door, giving the couple a tight lipped smile 'Thank you both, for agreeing to look after Jeremy"

"Our pleasure" Amelia smiled, before opening the front door, and beginning to usher the Doppelganger out of it "Like Jeremy said, see you on Laundry day" And with that, she closed the door in Elena's face, feeling rather happy she just did that.

Damon chuckled, grabbing her by the waist and pulling her up to him, pressing his lips against hers "You're cute when you're rude"

"Thanks, I try" She muttered back, giving him a small grin.

If ti wasn't Damon noticing Jeremy stood there, that kiss probably would of went a lot further. Instead, he pulled away from Amelia, and sent Jeremy a narrowed look "Yeah, no. We're not doing this. Go to school"

*********

"Damon, I'm going to see Rebekah before she leaves for New Orleans. I'll be back in a bit" Amelia calls out to the Salvatore, as she makes her way toward the front door, car keys in her grasp.

"Hurry back" She hears him call back, and she smiles before opening the front door to go, only to stop dead in her tracks.

Leaning in the doorway, was Katherine Pierce. Her hair looked like a birds nest, bags clear under her eyes from lack of sleep, and her clothes and visible pieces of skin filthy. Any normal person, if they didn't know Katherine, would probably feel sorry for her. Amelia just burst out laughing.

"Oh holy shit" She snorted, quickly pulling her phone from her phone "Hold still, I need a picture, I need to remember this moment for the rest of time"

Katherine  glared at her, and if she still was a Vampire, she would attempted to rip her heart from her chest. But, she wasn't, and Amelia was finding it very amusing. Having heard the noise, Damon walks up behind the Evan's girl, and his eyes widen at what he sees.

"Katherine"

"It's been a long summer, Damon, Amelia"

"Look who rose from the dead" Damon comments, as Katherine pushes past them and into the lounge, heading straight for the table full of Bourbon.

Katherine glared, before nodding to the landline at the side "Nice phone, does it ever ring ?"

She gulps down a glass of Bourbon, before pouring herself another, eyeing the pair as she does "You're gonna have to cut me off soon. My tolerance is a joke now. It's just so.... glorious"

"Yep, you're right, this is glorious" Amelia nods, biting her lip to refrain from laughing again.

"You're miserable"

Damon's statement makes Katherine scoff "Please. I'm Katherine Pierce. I'm a survivor"

Amelia scoffs this time "You're a liar"

"Your hair is messed up. Your nails are chipped. You're a sad, miserable human being, and you want me or Amelia to turn you" Damon tells her, before biting into his wrist, then holding the bleeding wound out to her "So, here. Go ahead. Drink up. We'll kill you. You'll bit the mailman and you'll be a Vampire again. Go ahead, come on"

Katherine stands staring at the blood, temptation coursing through her body, until she closes her eyes and shakes her head "I can't, okay ?" She snaps in irritation "No one's ever taken the cure before. If I die, there's a good chance I may never wake up"

"And that would be tragic" The couple deadpan.

Katherine smirks, taking a step forward so she is face to face with Damon, their bodies barely inches apart "And deep down, in that mushy-gushy Amelia loving heart, there's a part of you that doesn't want me to die"

Damon rolls his eyes, and takes a step away from her, not effected at all by her words "What are you doing here, Katherine ?" When he is stood by Amelia, he holds her hand in an assuring manner, seeing jealousy and anger in her face from Katherine's actions.

Katherine doesn't answer, and instead picks up the phone when it starts to ring, not giving the couple chance to move to get it "Salvatore residence" She answers, changing her voice into a sickly sweet tone "Hello, Principle Weber. This is Elena. Oh, dead. We'll find him"

Putting down the phone, she glances back up at the couple "So, Jeremy's been expelled. Elena will be cool with that, right ?"

Amelia takes her hand from Damon's, clenching her fists slightly "We'll go find Jeremy, you leave before we get back, or I will kill you. Don't think I won't"

*******

"You're so lucky we're in public" Amelia tells the Gilbert boy, as her and Damon find Jeremy in Grill, sitting down at the table he's on.

"One day" Damon snaps "One day where you don't screw it up"

Jeremy just groans at the pair "Leave me alone"

"You're lucky you didn't put one of those idiots in ICU" Damon continued to scold, ignoring the teenagers remark.

"Says the guy who once killed me" Jeremy fired back, making Amelia raise a eyebrow at the Salvatore, this being news to her.

Damon glared at Jeremy, since he had now been dropped in it with Amelia, before trying to defend himself "Yes. In the privacy of your own home, away from prying eyes, unlike you, who went all hunter in the middle of a hallway. You got expelled, genius"

A look of pure relief an happiness appeared on Jeremy's face at this revelation "Does that mean I don't have to go back to school ?"

"Sorry, but no" Amelia told him, immediately bursting his bubble full of hope.

"I compelled Principle Weber into a very generous three day suspension. Elena does not need to know about this. Finish eating, meet us outside" With that Damon stands to leave, with Amelia going to follow behind, only for someone to make them freeze on the spot.

"Hello, Damon, Amelia" The familiar face greets, the pair still rather surprised to see him.

"Stefan" Damon breathes "Welcome home"

"Yeah, welcome back, Stefan" Amelia greets, giving the youngest Salvatore a small smile.

"Thanks"

Soon, the three ended up sat at the bar together, drinks in front of each of them "Look" Damon begins, clearing his throat and breaking the awkward silence, that they had all been sat in "I get why you haven't called me back all summer. I wouldn't call me back either"

"You mean because you stole my girlfriend, then she let both of us go, so you could get with your best friend ?" Stefan asks bluntly, picking up his glass of Bourbon "I'm over it. Cheers" He then knocks back his drink in one go.

Exchanging glances, Amelia and Damon both drink their drinks, feeling very uncomfortable int he current situation. Stefan looks at them for a moment, before speaking once again "Katherine's living at chateau Salvatore"

Damon furrowed his brow at his brother, as Amelia grimaced at the thought, since they gave into Katherine's pity pleads earlier "How do you know that ?"

"Because I can read your mind" Stefan deadpans, before patting Damon on the back with a chuckle "Kidding buddy. Katherine called me first, remember ? It's always been me first"

Amelia glared at him "Okay, I get you don't like us currently, but don't be a dick"

Before anything else could be said, Jeremy walked over, earning a warm smile form Stefan "Hey, Jeremy, looking good, man"

Jeremy looked confused when they shook hands, but quickly pushed it to the back of his mind "Hey, Stefan. Glad you're back"

Finishing up his drink, Stefan glanced at the Damon and Amelia again "Alright, I'll see you at home"

"Great" Damon smiled in a fake manner, not watching as Stefan walked away out of sight.

As soon as he was gone, Jeremy didn't hesitate to voice his worries "Somethings wrong. When he touched me, I felt a chill where my tattoo was"

"What are you talking about ?"

"Right before I died, Silas grabbed me and I felt the same thing"

Damon quickly dismissed the thought "Silas is gone. Bonnie turned him into a big piece of rock. Remember ? That's impossible"

"He has a point, Baby Gilbert" Amelia agrees "You're imagining things"

"I'm a hunter" Jeremy argued, not letting it drop "Our whole reason for existing is to kill him. I know what I'm feeling, guys. That... that was Silas"

"I just watched him walk though a crowd of people that saw Stefan" Damon continued to argue "There's no way he could fool that many people at once. He's psychic but no one's that psychic"

"What did he want ?"

********

When the two Vampire finally caught on, the three raced their way back to the Boarding House, and were quick to get Katherine out of there. While Jeremy and Amelia got Katherine out of town, Damon stayed behind to get answers out of Silas, like the location of Stefan.

"Where are we going ?" Katherine demands, but Jeremy and Amelia ignore her "Are you both deaf ? I said where are we going ?"

Amelia turned and glared at the human Doppelganger "Katherine, shut the hell up, before I rip your tongue from you mouth" She threatens in a serious tone, letting the veins appear under her eyes to prove a point, making Katherine shrink back in her seat slightly.

When the phone rings, Jeremy answers it and keeps on hand on the wheel, continuing to drive them away from town. Knowing ti will be Damon calling, Amelia using her Vampire hearing to listen in.

"How far did you get ?" The Eldest Salvatore asks, getting straight to the point.

"You said not to tell you" Jeremy points out, looking slightly confused why Damon is asking.

"You picked now to listen to me ?" He fires back in disbelief, earning a eye roll from Amelia.

"We just passed Old Miller Road"

"Good. Turn around. Bring her back" Damon tells him, before hanging up.

Having heard that, Katherine is quick to protest, glaring at Jeremy as he stops the car to turn it around "What, no ! What are you doing ? Jeremy, stop ! You can't take me back there, Jeremy. Damon wouldn't just hand me over. Silas clearly got in his head"

A scoff escapes Amelia's lips "No, I'm pretty sure Damon is thinking clearly, and of his own accord with this one. So, shut up, Katherine"

Not taking no for a answer, Katherine lunges forward and grabs hold of the wheel, fighting Jeremy for control of the car. Before Amelia can stop her, the car begins to spin out of control, before colliding into a lamp post. On impact, Amelia flies forward and smacks her head against the dashboard, knocking the girl out.

********

When Damon finally arrived at Old Miller Road, he rushed out of the car and over to Jeremy, who is out cold on the road. Blood is all over his face, hardly any breath escaping his lips, near the point of death. Biting into his wrist, he shoves into Jeremy's mouth, desperately trying to heal him.

After a few seconds, Jeremy's eyes snap open with a gasp "Katherine is gone"

Relief washes over Damon, holding Jeremy close to him "Oh, I don't care"

While Jeremy gets himself sorted, Damon runs over to the car to find Amelia, who is still knocked out in her seat. A large gash on her forehead, with dry blood around it and blood running from it, her bottom lip with a cut on it.

Ripping the seat belt off her, Damon lifts her out of the car bridal style, holding her tightly in his arms "Amy, come on, wake up" He says gently, bending down and placing her on the ground, shaking her awake.

"Screw Silas" She groans, her eyes slowly blinking open "I'll murder the bitch when i see her next"

Rolling his eyes, Damon wraps his arms around her in relief, giving her a tight hug. She may be a Vampire, but seeing her injured like that, it is enough to make him worry. She is everything to him, he couldn't bare ever losing the girl.

Pulling away, Amelia strokes her hand across his cheek, before pressing her lips against his. For a few seconds, their crappy day is all forgotten about, getting lost in the moment. When they do pull away, small smiles twitch on both their lips, even Jeremy can't help but smile at them together.

I know this is missing some bits, but I decided to skip them, since it was a phone call with Elena. It has been a while since I updated this, but I've been busy writing rough ideas for this season, trying to figure where I want to go with it.

Writing Damelia scenes is so much fun, especially now they are a couple, I can't wait to develop their relationship more. Also 400 Followers, you guys are amazing, thank you for that. I hope you all enjoyed, leave your thoughts in the comments, and the next Chapter shall be posted soon.