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~Klaus~

I watched my brother punch the wall, leaving a giant, gaping hole. We had just missed Libby, who had killed 4 or 5 people recently. There were obviously more murders at her hands, but those were within the week. We had literally just missed the blue haired beauty.

Looking around the room, I spotted a ribbon. It was silky and black, dotted with red hearts. I withdrew it off the ground, sniffing it. The scent of Libby wafted into my nose. I tucked the scarf, as I realized it was, into my pocket.

I would find Libby before my brother. I would seize her for myself, or flat out kill her. Either way, I would make sure my brother never ever got her again.

~Libby~

I loved hiking now that I was a super fast Vampire. I could kill anything so quickly and be gone before anyone else noticed. I loved it.

I decided that hiking on the cold mountains was enough. I made my way to solid ground and went to town. I found a local bar and stepped into it.

I spotted a pretty ginger haired girl at the bar. I walked up to her, sitting down next to her.

"That seats taken." She hissed.

"By who?" I asked, faking a quick glance around. "I don't see anyone."

I recognized the slim framed girl. She was one of my high school friend's exes. A smirk formed on my red lips.

"You will come outside with me." I stated deep into the girl's eyes. She nodded, getting up. She followed me outside.

I immediately pinned her to a tree. My fangs grew and I stabbed them into her white throat. I sucked up her blood until she was dry.

I dropped her limp body and wiped my mouth clear. I stepped back into the bar and ordered a round of Bourbon. I sipped on it, not in the mood to get myself wasted just yet.

I felt the powerful presence of someone, another Vampire, maybe, sit next to me. I glanced over out of sheer curiosity. I growled, veins forming underneath my eyes.

"I believe that the little ginger outside is your doing?" The Vampire asked. He had pitch black hair and ice blue eyes. A smirk rested on his pink lips.

"Leave me alone, Damon." I hissed, finishing off my drink. I wanted nothing to do with him, or any of my old "friends" again. The were, afterall, the reason I turned off my emotions.

~Davina~

Marcel got a call from Elijah. Marcel then asked me to do a locator spell on Libby. It was too early for them to tell where she was by now.

Kaleb, or Kol, rather, helped me perform the spell. When we came up empty, we realized that she had been protected by something.

"We need to go to Kayla's grave and harness her power." I stated simply. There was no other way to gain power and figure it out without using ancestral magic from a dead witch that was best friends with the person we were trying to find.

"I'll call Klaus, have him deface her grave and gather her rotting body." Marcel sighed, leaving the room snd dialing a number in on his phone.

~Damon~

I carefully withdrew a vervain dart from my pocket. I made Libby look away for a moment, then I stabbed her with it. No one saw thankfully. If anyone had, I would have just compelled them to forget.

I gathered Libby's now limp body in my arms and took her to my car. I buckled her in and got in myself. I began to drive back to Mystic Falls, calling Stefan.

"Damon, where did you run off to now?" The annoying voice of my oh so annoying little brother said on the other line.

"Little brother, get the cell ready. We're going to have vicious company."

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