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Before I could let anyone know, I check my alarm again 2 minutes.
"Guys come on we have to leave now!"

| LIV'S POV |

It's been fifty eight minutes.

Fifty eight fucking minutes and they haven't returned. I look over at Luke with a worried expression, He looks at me with the same expression. We wait nervous as hell, not being able to do anything until I hear Caroline gasp and start to panic.

Luke and I rush to the kitchen and see the candles starting to wear out one by one until there was only one dim candle left. I glance at Luke and hear him start to panic.

"S-she's using her powers for multiple things! I knew that she was fucking tired and I didn't stop her! dammit Dani come on !"

| DANIELAS POV |

I fight to keep my eyes open and start chanting. I start to feel the room temperature change until I feel my hands leaving everyone else's and I'm in the air being thrown across the room.

I wince and a groan escapes my lips, I roll over on my side and open my eyes seeing Damon pinning a brunette guy on the wall.
What the fuck. i get up and motus this stupid bitch starting to chant again, rejoining hands with everyone

Just as we were about to leave I feel myself being tackled on the ground. I look up and see the brunette on top of me, pinning me down by the neck As he speaks

"Im not staying here! Take me with you and I won't kill you." I felt weak.
if I used my magic to fight him off everyone would be stuck.
I'd break my promise to everyone back home.
I look up at my friends and i realized

They had to go home, I promised everyone they would be back.

I bring my leg up, kneeing the brunette, making his hand around my throat loosen. I start chanting hearing everyone's protest when they realized what I was doing.
I make a Circled border to make sure no one tried getting out  And in a flash they were gone.

I felt drowsy and tired, drained of energy.
But I was happy they were safe and home.
I sit up and feel a warm liquid dripping down my neck. Blood. Fuck.
I hear a groan on the right side of me and my eyes widen.

I try getting up only to be tripped and dragged down by my ankles down under the stupid brunette.
He pins my wrist above my hands, making me wince.

I give him the most hateful glare and he looks at me with anger in his eyes.
I struggle against him as he starts yelling at me.

"FUCK!! WHY DIDN'T  YOU JUST FUCKING TAKE ME WITH YOU!" I start to panic and struggle more.

He takes a deep breathe and starts laughing.
This bitch is a fucking psychopath.
I look up at him and feel myself start to drift in and out of consciousness.

I feel, a sting on my wrists and feel more energy leave my body.
I hear the brunette casting a sleeping spell and that's the last thing I hear before I let sleep take over.

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