Trick-or-Treat

Summary: segundo part to the Delena series. Delena wants to go trick o treating but Elena is sick so Damon has to take her. Read and review!

Chapter 2

Elena smiled as she fixed the wings on Delena's back and stepped back to see her daughter. Little purple wings covered her back with a purple dress and matching shoes. A shining golden tiara sat upon her head and glitter covered her dress, making it sparkle when in the sunlight o moonlight. "Don't I look pretty Mommy?"

Elena smiled as she picked her up and set her on her hip. "Yes tu do sweetie. You're the best looking fairy ever."

"I agree with your mother. tu make that faggot Edward Sullen look like sh-"

"That's enough Damon!" Elena scolded her husband while covering her daughter's ears the best she could while holding her.

Damon grinned as he pushed himself off the muro and walked over to Delena, taking her from Elena and besar her playfully. "You and Mommy have fun begging pathetic humans for candy."

"Um Damon," Elena dicho slowly, "I think we need to talk about that."

"What wrong Momma?" Delena asked.

Elena sighed, not wanting to break the news infront of Delena and Damon both. "I'm feeling sick so I won't be able to take tu trick-or-treating, but Daddy will."

Damon stared agape at his wife for a minuto before regaining his composure. "No way in-"

"Yes Damon." Elena interrupted adamantly. "You will take her trick-or-treating. That is if tu want to see your little girl heartbroken and find yourself sleeping on the couch."

Damon growled but sighed. "Fine, I guess-"

"Wait, there's more!" interrupted Elena, smiling brightly. "You have to dress up too."

Damon mentally groaned, while Delena was bouncing up and down in excitement. "Yay! Oh Daddy, I know what tu could be!"

Damon plastered a fake smile on his face, dreading what was gonna come next. "Oh yeah, what's that sweetie?"

"We could be twin fairies!" she exclaimed, not noticing Damon's look of pure disgust and Elena's inability to hide her contagious laughter.

"Will tu shut up?" Damon snapped at Elena and then turned back to Delena. "I'm not doing that."

Delena put on her most saddest begging face and big wet tears welled up in her eyes, making them look like a waterfall that was about to run down. "Plwase Dada."

Damon inwardly cursed himself for being so weak when it came to his daughter, but he wasn't about to give in just yet. "Why don't tu wait right here while your mother and I go have a talk?" Before Delena could even respond, Damon and Elena were gone.

Once they were in the safety of the kitchen, Damon turned around to Elena. "What the HELL was that? Are tu trying to embarrass me?" he roared while glaring at his wife.

Elena rolled her eyes. "Come on Damon. It would be cute! Maybe we could even put some glitter-" Elena stopped when she saw Damon's face began to change. "Or maybe not."

Damon shook his head. "I can't even oso, oso de the thought if I see Stefan and his-his wrench of a girlfriend and their god forsaken ugly kid!"

Elena slapped Damon hard on the shoulder. "How dare tu talk about them like that! Katherine is one of my closest friends and her son Kefan is Delena's best friend! Don't ever badmouth them again!"

"Fine, but let's not forget that she is the little slut that left me for my brother-"

"And let's not forget about the time tu almost killed me and might I add, killed my brother!" Elena yelled, her and Damon's face were particularly touching.

"The poor fool came back to life! When are tu ever gonna get over that?"

"When are tu ever gonna get over the fact that Katherine never loved tu and only loved your brother because tu are so IMPOSSIBLE to freaking LOVE!" Elena screamed out before she had a chance to realize what she said. Realization came over her and guilt immediately set in. "Damon, I'm sorry-" Elena started but was cut off por Damon's lips crashing into her. The fight they had was soon forgotten as Damon battled Elena's tongue, causing unexplainable pleasure to wash over her. She moaned as quietly as she could and gripped Damon's hair between her fingertips, twisting them and turning it until she heard Damon's cry of content.

"We better get back." Elena rasped out between kisses. "Delena will think we abandoned her."

Damon sighed and retracted his tongue back inside, taking Elena's hand and walking towards the door. "We always have the best make up sessions."

Elena giggled as Damon nibbled on her neck. "Damon stop it. Delena's right behind that door."

"Fine." Damon pouted and opened the door to reveal Delena sitting on the sofá in her fairy costume, swinging her legs back and forth as she played with the ends of the dress. "Hey honey, tu ready to go?" Elena asked as she picked up Delena and threw Damon the car keys while walking to the car.

Damon took one look at the keys and groaned. Elena whipped her head back around, glaring daggers. "Not another word from tu Damon, o else tu won't be getting anything from me tonight!"

"You evil little bitch." Damon sneered as he got into the car and started the engine. Elena waved bye to them as she walked back inside the house, closing the door behind her.

"Daddy?" Delena dicho after a moment of silence.

"Yes?" Damon responded, turning a corner into a neighborhood.

"Where your costume?"

Damon snickered. They had been too caught up in their fight and make up session to realize that Damon needed to dress up too. "Oh, I'm not going to dress up. I forgot my costume so I just have to go as-"

"A first rate wackass?" Delena piped up.

Slamming on the brakes, Damon whipped around in his asiento so he was facing his daughter sitting in her car seat. "What did tu just say?"

Delena giggled as Damon turned a bright shade of pink. "Momma says it all da time when tu are not home."

Damon stabbed a finger in her direction. "Don't say that to me ever again!"

Delena nodded. "Otay."

Damon smirked as he put the car in park mode and got out, unbuckling Delena from her car asiento and holding her hand as they crossed the calle to the first lit up house. Carved pumpkins decorated the front and a graveyard was off to the side of the house, making it look creepy to the trick o treaters. Delena held Damon's hand tightly as they begin walking towards the house when she spotted a little boy with oak green eyes and brown tussled hair. "Kefan!"

Kefan looked up at the mention of his name and saw Delena standing there besides Damon. "Delena!" he exclaimed, running up to her.

Delena giggled slightly, looking at his bag of candy. "You got wot of candy?"

He nodded, patting his almost full bag. "I got lots! What about you?"

"I only just got started cos Momma and Daddy were taking too long in the kitchen!" she complained, giving Damon a steely glare.

Damon just smirked to himself. They would have taken longer if it wasn't for Elena. She would make it up to him tonight. All he had to do is endure one night around little monsters that were even más greedy then him.

"Kefan!"

Kefan turned around to see Stefan standing there, panting heavily.

Damon raised an eyebrow. "Either Katherine has been giving tu a run for your money in cama o tu are just so pathetic and stupid that tu can't even keep up with your own kid."

Stefan glared icily at Damon. "No, I've been chased around the neighborhood por crazy little girls that think I'm Edward Cullen."

Damon let out a loud laugh while Stefan gave him a warning glare. "It's not funny!"

"Yeah Damon. It's not nice to laugh at people."

Katherine smiled as she stepped up besides Stefan, besar him on the cheek softly while eyeing Damon who was growling. "What's wrong? Jealous much?"

Damon stopped growling and let a smirk slid across his face. "Why should I be jealous of tu when I have my own little vixen? Which, I might add, is way better in cama then tu are!"

Stefan held his hands up and glared at his brother lividly. "Need I remind tu that there are children here?"

"Need I remind tu that I don't give a crap and that I'll say whatever I want?" Damon sneered back at his brother.

Delena tugged on her dad's leather jacket. "Daddy."

Damon knelt down to Delena's level and smiled at her sweetly. "Yes sweetie?"

Delena pointed her cubby finger at Damon and stared at him coldly. "If tu no stop being mean to ma friend then I gonna tell Momma."

Damon's smirk immediately faltered and he glared at Delena. "You tell her and I will take all of your dulces away."

"No tu won't." she sang in a sing-song voice.

Stefan and Katherine both looked at each other while trying to contain their laughter. "Oh really?" Damon dicho with his eyes wide. "Why is that?"

Delena smiled her most innocent smile before pecking Damon on the cheek. "I your little princess."

Damon just shook his head, wondering what monster on this planet made him subject to the power that his daughter had over him. Everyone knew he would die for Delena, even Katherine and Stefan knew that. But that doesn't mean he was about to act all fatherly and loving when he was in their presence. He had somewhat of a reputation to uphold and he was going to keep at least a shred of his dignity as a self-serving psychopath with no redeeming qualities.

He stood back up just in time to watch Kefan knee him straight into the nuts. "That's what tu get for being mean to my mommy!" he exclaimed, kicking Damon one last time before running into the safety of his mother's arms.

"This is why I hate children, ESPECIALLY YOURS!" Damon yelled with blue fuego in his eyes, staggering as he walked away from them while holding Delena's hand and tugging the protesting child behind him.

"But Daddy..." Delena whined as Damon picked her up, walking back towards the car.

"Shut up!" he snapped a little too harshly, watching as Delena's eyes got big and watery. He let out a big sigh as he set the sniffling child siguiente to the car and grabbed her trick-or-treat bag. "Stay here and don't move."

Delena watched as Damon disappeared down the road and came back segundos later with her bag brimming full of chocolate covered sweets. "Happy?" he asked her while putting the bag onto the floor and setting her in her car seat.

"Whank tu Daddy!" Delena exclaimed as she wrapped her arms around Damon.

Damon stood there for a minuto before he let a small real smile cruzar, cruz his face as he returned the hug, remembering three years hace when he smiled the exact same way when he saw her for the first time, lying there in Elena's arms.

He shut the door and got into the driver's seat, turning the keys into the ignition and driving off towards home.

A/N: I hoped tu guys enjoyed this chapter! Sorry if Damon seemed a little OOC. Haha.

Oh and to clear some things up, Delena isn't a vampire. Well not yet anyways. She has vampire genes in her but they are dormant and not active yet. In order to be a vampire she has to do the same thing other vampiros do when they are in transition. She has to feed to become a vampire but she has a choice to stay human if she wants to. Just wanted to clear that up incase I get any preguntas about it. Thank tu all for lectura and reviewing!

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