The Last Day - 2

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"So you don't remember anything that happened?" Stefan asks as he looks at Alaric who sits on the couch, starting the interrogation. Elena sits in the arm chair, with Elijah behind her and Jenna and I sit side by side on the couch in front of Alaric.

Alaric shakes his head. "No. It's like I blacked out and woke up three days later. Katherine was there."

"She's under compulsion. Damon snuck her some vervain, but she can't leave until Klaus tells her she can." I explained.

"Where is Damon?" Elena asks.

Jenna looks up at her in response "I saw him go upstairs." Elena nods as she gets up and leaves.

Alaric sighs. "So what else did I do?"

Jenna, Stefan and I exchange glances.

"I'll be right back" Stefan excuses himself and rushes off. After a while me, Jenna and Alaric hear what sounds like fighting.

"Why the hell?" I mutter as we all rush up stairs. "What the hell's going on?" Alaric exclaims at the sight. Stefan's bent over next to Elena, Stefan has a stake in his abdomen and Damon's on the floor as well.

"Get him out of here!" Elena yells frantically with blood on her lips. No...he didn't. Alaric goes toward Damon but he pushes him back, gets up and leaves without a word.

"Oh, my God." Jenna mutters at the sight.

"Okay, Jenna, downstairs are some blood bags. Go get them now. Go!" I look at Jenna. "Come on" The two of us go downstairs and grab a couple of blood bags, we get the blood bags to Stefan who drinks them and He throws them down once he's done.

"Thank you. The three of you."

Alaric nods, "Yeah, well, we'll be downstairs."

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"This is too good to be true" I mutter to Damon as we walk to the old fells church ruins. 

I'm with him because he found out from Katherine that Klaus had Caroline and Damon wanted to save Caroline from Klaus, mainly because he didn't want Klaus to have everything he needs for the ritual. 

I tagged along just in case something happened. And I wasn't about to let my best friend die. 

 To prove my point someone speaks out. 

"Which one are you trying to save?" Questions a voice, making the two of us stop in our tracks. "The blond or the wolf?" Asks a man in a trench coat as he stops a few feet in front of us. 

He angels his head to me. "The girl's right. Did you really think Klaus would leave them unprotected?" Damon shrugs, "Wishful thinking"

He rushes over to the guy and pins him on the ground. He starts strangling him but the guy uses his powers and throws Damon back against some rocks.  Great, he's a witch.  The witch gets up and uses his powers and gives Damon an aneurysm. 

"Damon!" I yell. Damon screams and tries to fight the pain. I quickly reached for an arrow from my quiver and used my bow and aimed it at the witch. 

He was way too focused with Damon to even care about me, I released the arrow and it flew feet into the air, and it pierced his head, literally went through his head. When the guy falls dead, Matt appears behind him with a shotgun.

I lowered my bow and gasped as he looked at the guy and the arrow in his head in shock. 

"What the hell Matthew Donavan!" I yell at him. I look at the gun in his hands in shock "Is that my gun!"

"Why the hell do you have a gun?" Damon asked with a groan as he got up. Matt doesn't say anything as he grabs my arm and brings me to his side, looking directly at Damon. 

Wait, but Caroline...he had vervain on him. He's been faking.

"Listen, man. Not a good time to play the hero." Matt quickly cocks the rifle and points it at Damon. "Matt No!" I scold as I move in front of him with a hand out in warning. 

 "Where is she? And what did he do to her?" Damon puts his hands up and starts stepping forward slowly.

"I'm just here to rescue her."

Damon rushes past me and over to him and hits him with the butt of the rifle and Matt falls to the ground, unconscious. "Matt!" I yell as I rush to his side and check to make sure he's still breathing.

"You're lucky I already screwed up once today or you'd be dead." Damon comments, making me scowl at him.

I picked up the gun and uncocked it, the bullets falling out. I reached down picking up one of the bullets when they caught my eye. Damon crouched down as well, looking at the bullet in my hands.

 "Well what do you know, brother raided your room" I scowled as I tossed it on the floor and went towards the tomb.

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