An Understanding (Damon and Elena)

Chapter Twelve

I am positive I had lost consciousness over myself because as of now, I'm just waking up in an unfamiliar place.

I'm on a dirty looking couch, in a tiny little room. It looks ancient, and everything is covered in dust. I sit up quickly and rise to my feet.

"What's going on?" I call out.

I hear clicks of a heel towards me. A girl stands in front of me. "Katherine." I hiss.

"Aw, looks like little Gilbert is feeling angry." She says. She picks up a knife..

I speed run out of this house, but an invisible barrier block me. I bang into the stupid force and stumble backwards. "Don't bother trying to run, Elena, this house is enchanted."

"Looks like you called me by my first name for once!" I respond.

I lose control of my actions again, and walk back into the living room. I try to resist it with all my strength.

Katherine stands in front of me. "Where am I?" I ask, breathlessly.

"My house." She smirks. "Contrary to popular belief, I'm not working with the witches. The witches are working with me." She says.

4..5..6...10.. Too many witches flood into the room, chanting some spell. I look around anxiously trying to figure out a solution.

I try to move, but my feet are locked in place. I aggressively try to get out of this hold. "Ugh!" I scream.

"Stop trying and failing, Gilbert. I'm bored as hell, and seeing you in pain is my only source of entertainment nowadays." She says.

She picks up the knife, shows it to me, then drops it. I'm confused, but she turns around and picks up a wooden sword. "No.." I shake my head.

"Don't worry. I'll make your death nice and torturously long." She says.

She raises the wooden sword and.. stabs herself. Pain floods through my stomach and I let out a cry. "I told you, we're linked. But I'm in control." She states.

She stabs herself over and over, and I'm screaming a bone-chilling scream.

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Damon's POV

"I can't just sit back and do nothing! Someone tell me how to save her!" I exclaim, pacing back and fourth.

"We're trying to figure something out Damon, just calm down." Davina says.

"She could be getting killed right now!" I exclaim. "Calm isn't something I'm capable of right now.. Or ever actually."

It's quiet for a few moments as I pace and Elijah and Davina try to figure something out. "I know what you could do." Davina says. "If you give me something of hers I may be able to do a locating spell." She says. "It will make it easier to override any other magic." She says.

I search myself for something of hers. I try to remember he giving me anything.

"Stop moving." Davina says. She closes her eyes and starts chanting. She then touches my black t-shirt I'm wearing. She opens her eyes. "A strand of her hair. It's enough." She says.

I nod. Elijah, Davina and I walk over to a table. She sets down the strand of Elena's hair. She places her hands over it, closes her eyes and starts chanting.

After what felt like forever, she opens her eyes. "A room. A dusty tiny room. I saw Elena. Shes in a lot of pain. But she isn't dead. I couldn't tell exactly where it was.. but I can describe what it looked like. A small, dirty messy room. It looked old. The furniture was all covered in dust."

"Katherine's house." Elijah and I say at the same time. We exchange uncomfortable glances.

"All hell is going to break loose when I find the bitches!" I say, starting to walk fast but Elijah stops me.

"Damon, we can't charge into this. The witches are very powerful and smart. They'll kill us as soon as we walk in." He says.

"So what do you suggest we do?" I ask, furrowing my eyebrows.

"We sneak up on them. If the witches are linked then it only takes one of them killed, for all of them to die. I'll distract them, and while they're attacking me, you sneak up and snap one of their necks."

I give him a small nod. "Good plan, Saint Klaus." I say.

"All these years alive, you'd think I'd achieve a little wisdom." He says.

"We what are we waiting for? Let's go." I say.

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Yay.

So I've been busy.

And I've been writing some other stories too lol.

You know when that whole "What color is the dress?" Thing broke out? Well I wrote a fanfiction about it xD . It takes place in the future and people who see the different colors have been separated into sections. Lol. Then two people from different clans fall in love and some Romeo and Juliet shit happens. Check it out if u wanna :D

Anyways goo'bye. Don't forget to give this chapter a big vote!

Love ya

~Em