Near Whitmore, Caroline and Amelia both looked around Wes' makeshift lab, hunting for any signs of a cure. Before she died, Katherine injected Elena with the ripper virus, meaning they needed a cure now more then ever. They couldn't have both her and Damon locked up forever.

Both of them searched different areas, going through draws and piles of paper, looking for anything that could be remotely useful.

"Amelia" Caroline called, attracting the brunettes attention.

She glanced at Caroline over her shoulder "Find anything ?"

Caroline held up the tape recorder she found, and pressed play, both of them going silent to listen to what was on it. A moment later, the voice of Wes Maxfield began to come out of it "I've managed to extract the werewolf venom from Nadia Petrova's blood. The addition of the venom will make the ripper virus even more lethal to vampires"

Both girls eyes went wide, realizing exactly what that meant "Oh god" Caroline breathed out, wrapping her head around it all.

"So werewolves are real" A new voice hummed, making both girls turn and look behind them, to see Enzo leaned against a metal table "I was told that was just like, you know, a joke" He said, glancing over at Caroline "I'm Enzo. I've already met Amelia, but not you"

The blonde raised a eye at him, then looked at Amelia, pointing at him "The Enzo"

"No, the other one" He told her sarcastically, earning a eye roll from the Evans girl.

Amelia nodded, a frown on her lips "Sadly, that's him"

"All right, Enzo, I don't know what it is your doing here, but neither of us want in part in it" Caroline told him firmly, not in the mood for games.

"I'm here for the same reason you two are" He defended, speaking the truth, even if they didn't believe him "I want this vampire-feeding virus out of our lives"

"Of course you do" Amelia scoffed in disbelief.

"Why? You want your killing buddy back? Killing innocent people not as much fun when you're alone?"Caroline snapped at him, a judgemental but also mocking tone in her voice, a scowl plastered on her face.

The ex Augustine patient just smirked " Right. Damon mentioned you get a little judgy. Then again, he also said you had a thing for accent" This put a disgusted look on Caroline's face, and Amelia bit back a laugh, trying to keep on a hard exterior. 

Glaring at him, Caroline grabbed Amelia by the wrist, tugging her along as she stormed past him "Just stay out of it. We don't need any more problems" She warned as they went.

"Then you're not the least bit impressed that I have the antidote?"

They froze in their tracks, exchanging glances with one another, unable to tell if he was lying to them or not. Sighing, they turned back to face him once more, awaiting an explanation. When they did, a wicked grin grew on his lips, knowing he now had their full attention.

******

Leaving Caroline and Stefan to deal with Enzo, Amelia made her way to Whitmore, since it was her turn to watch over the Doppelganger. With the help of Liv, they had sealed the girl into her dorm building, since it was cleared out for break. It would stop her harming anyone, while they worked on getting a cure.

Making sure to stay the opposite side of the seal, Amelia leaned her back against the wall and slid down it, making herself comfortable on the floor. Approaching the seal, Elena spotted the Evans girl sat, and cautiously made herself noticeable.

"I'm not going to kill you, Elena" Amelia told her, not looking up from her phone screen "You don't have to be afraid. If anything, I should be scared you're gonna hurt me"

Elena had a reason for acting this way. She was told about what Katherine had done, thanks to Stefan, and knew Katherine had broken Amelia and Damon up. She felt bad about it, given if she hadn't of run into Damon that night, Katherine wouldn't of gotten the idea to do that.

"I didn't think you'd volunteer to be here" The Doppelganger commented, sitting herself down against a wall "Not after what you thought I di-"

But Amelia is quick to cut her off "That was Katherine, not you. So, I'm letting it go and forgiving you. Don't get used to it, it's the only time it's ever going to happen"

Giving a small, appreciative nod, Elena then gets to her feet and wanders away. Not bothering to stop her, Amelia looks back down to her phone again, and clicks into the contact menu. Her finger hovers over one name, before she finally hits call, and presses the phone against her ear.

"Damon's phone" A bemused voice answers.

Amelia rolls her eyes "Jeremy. You sound happy for someone looking after a hungry Vampire"

A chuckle is gave in response "Yeah, well, this Vampire is a dick and deserves it" She then hears Damon snap at him, another chuckle come from the boy "Somebody wants to talk to you"

A brief grumble is heard, before Damon's voice finally heard through the phone "Hey"

"Hi" She smiles "I just wanted to check up on you. Make sure Matt and Jeremy were playing nice"

"They're being... something" He mutters, making a giggle of amusement escape her lips "How's Elena watch going ? I hear she's got it worse then I have"

She goes to answer, but is cut off by the sound of the Doppelganger, having a loud coughing fit down the hall. She sighs "She's slowly dying of Werewolf venom, and is starving. So yeah, she's got it worse then you"

"Are you safe ?" He questioned in a worried tone "I should be over there"

"No" She tells him sternly "You would want to kill. It wouldn't be the best way to rekindle our relationship. I have other plans for that" She smirks wickedly, and she could sense the grin that put on his face.

"Oh really ?"

"Yeah. It involves a very nice meal, then a film of my pick, then destroying each others clothing and most probably your bed sheets" She says in a teasing tone "Sound like fun to you ?"

"Yes. Very much so" He answers almost instantly "Life has sucked so much without you these past few weeks"

"It really has" She agrees wholeheartedly, before spotting Elena walking toward the lit fireplace, armfuls of her belongings in arm "I've gotta go, Elena's having a small breakdown. I'll call you back soon, alright"

"Amelia -" But before he can worry, she cuts off the call.

*******

When Bonnie and Liv arrive, Amelia had no success in calming Elena down, who was still burning the majority of her stuff int he fire. When witch and anchor see, they both raises furrowed brows at Amelia, who shrugs in just as much confusion.

Bonnie looks over at the Doppelganger calmly "Elena, what are you doing?"

Elena doesn't eve spare them a glance "I'm cleansing myself of anything that Katherine touched. Toothbrush. My clothes. My sheets"

"Elena, stop. You're not yourself" Amelia tells her.

Elena scoffed, sending them a glare over her shoulder "That's ironic, because I wasn't myself for weeks, and yet nobody noticed"

Liv looks at the anchor and  Vampire beside her "She's losing it"

"No shit" Amelia mutters back, as Elena quickly rushes so she is right in front of them, getting very close to the  seal.

"Are you Liv?" She asks "I'm sorry if we've met before, but I'm really gonna need you to drop this seal and let me out right now"

"It's too dangerous for you to be out in public when you're sick" Bonnie says, shaking head sternly.

Elena glares at her "You think that's dangerous, Bonnie? If you don't drop this seal right now, I will kill you" She ends in a snarl, a deadly look in her eye.

Bonnie remains calm, seeing the broken look on Elena's face "Elena, stop. This is the virus. It's in your head. Katherine wanted to destroy you, and it's working. You have to fight it"

 "Oh, my God. You're right. You're right, Bonnie. You're right. I can't... I'm letting her win. I'm letting her win. I can't let her win. I'm not gonna let her win"

She paces back, and grabs hockey stick and snaps it in half, then turns and throws it a fall force. Half of it lodges in Liv's stomach, and she gasps in pain, coughing up blood while blood also pours from the wound.

"Uhh! Oh! Oh, my God! Oh, my God!" The Bennett panics, grabbing hold of Liv before she falls to the ground, she then looks at Amelia for help.

The Evans girl bites into her wrist, but doesn't get to heal Liv, as the other half of the stick comes flying at her. It lodges itself in her leg, causing her to stumble back and fall to the ground, hisses of pain escaping her lips.

You will die if I don't give you my blood to heal you. Amelia's gonna be too weak to do it now" The Doppelganger informs them "So, you're gonna have to drop the seal. Otherwise, you're gonna bleed to death. So, hurry. It's your choice"

Seeing Liv going to drop the seal, Amelia pulls the piece of wood from her leg with a growl, before limping to her feet and speeding off. Elena,if she didn't hurry up, would try to feed on the girl, she was hungry for any Vampire blood she could find.

She runs far away from the Dorm rooms, before coming to halt somewhere on campus, her leg not healed enough for her to keep running. She stumbles a couple more steps, before falling to the ground in pain, gritting her teeth as she picks wood splinters from the wound.

"Amy ?" A panicked voice asks, and she looks up to see Damon coming toward her.

Her eyes widen in fear and surprise "Damon ? You shouldn't be here. Why are you out ?"

Before he could answer, everything went dark around her, as her neck was snapped to the side. Her body fell to the ground unconscious.

********

With a groan, Amelia awoke rubbing her aching neck,grumbling profanities under her breath. A chuckle errupted beside her, and she turned her head to the side, to see Damon laid down beside her.

He smiled at her warmly "Finally. I was bored waiting for you to wake up"

A confused look falls on her face "Why was my neck snapped in the first place ?"

"You owe Enzo one" He answers "Elena arrived when I found you, and both us were having trouble not going to feed on you. So, he snapped your neck and removed you from our reach, before handing over the cure Stefan and Caroline secured"

"Huh" She breaths out "Maybe I do owe him one. So, you and Elena are cured ?"

"Yup" He nods, popping the p "And she knows all about Aaron Whitmore and Wes, and is now profoundly pissed at me" He explains, though his voice didn't show any concern for that matter, as he stroked his hand across her face "God, you're beautiful"

Sitting up, she snuggled up closer to him, laying her head down on his chest. They just lay there content, Damon stroking his hand through her hair, placing a soft kiss on her temple. Looking up, she stares into his eyes for a moment, before pressing her lips against his passionately. Damon melts into it, tugging her closer to him, his hands placed firmly on her hips.

She rolls so she is straddling him, grabbing his shirt and ripping it in half, before beginning to pepper kisses up and down his chest. As she did so, his hands slipped underneath her shirt, going up toward her bra strap. With one tug, he manages to pull it off of her, putting a smirk on both their faces.

I'm very unhappy with this chapter, it could of been written so much better, but I can't be bothered writing it again. This will just have to do. I was going to do something else with the end of this, but since I'm quickly approaching the end of season 5, I've decided to give Damelia some happiness.

They are back together, and if it wasn't clear, they had sex.

I hope you all enjoyed, and I'll update again soon :)