Vicky had run off in through the woods while Damon followed Stefan and Linkin back to the latter's car.
"Adorable." Damon mocked looking over the old cracked paint and out dated interior.
"I don't see your car anywhere Damon." Link snarked.
"I don't need one." The vampire replied.
"Guys." Stefan said, over the constant bickering.
Link just walked to the trunk of his car where the remains of his tracking spell was.
Damon wisteled. "I haven't seen anything like this in a while. You must be good at your little witch magic." Damon snarked.
"It's warlock. An we wouldn't even be in this mess if you didn't kill Vicky." Linkin grumbled. He then held out a hand to Damon.
The vampire looked at it with slight disgust. "Yair, I don't swing that way twinky." Damon remarked.
Linkin just grabbed his hand and drained his body's magic, not bothering to do it painlessly like with Stefan before. Damon whole body was tensing in pain and Link smiled deviously letting him go.
Damon went to rush the boy but Stefan blocked his path. "I may have just saved your life but I can still kill you." He growld to his younger brother.
"You won't." Stefan told him.
Damon just scoffed. He looked behind his brother seeing Linkin start chanting as the sand moved across the map. He was starting to come up with theory about the kid now realising he isn't the every day run of the mill witch boy.
"She's at the school." Linkin said before picking up the map and rolling it up and pouring the sand back into its jar an grabbingthe hair brush. He popped the truck and threw in the contents before getting in the driver's seat.
"I'll see you two kiddos there." Damon said overly sweetly before zooming off.
"I'm going after him." Stefan said.
Before Linkin had the chance to argue the younger slavatore had zoomed off as well. "I'm so done with this crap." Linkin said starting the car and taking off on the dirt road an back into the road.
He had gotten a call from Stefan half way there that they got Vicky and she may or may not have tried to eat his brother. Linkin then did a one eighty, heading for the boarding house.
Linkin walked through the front door of the salvatore house and into the foyer. Damon was downstairs and Stefan was nowhere in sight. "Where is she?" He asked.
"Getting a room." Damon said staring at him.
"What now?" Linkin groaned rolling his eyes.
Damon's eyes went dark and popped his fangs jumping at Linkin across the room.
"Imoba lunair* Linkin chanted with a wave of his hand. Damon froze mid air, completely still.
Stefan hearing a ruckas zoomed to the bottom of the stairs. He looked up at his brother who was suspended in the air. "What happend?" He asked Link who was smiling.
"Nothing now." He said.
Stefan looked from the boy to his brother then back.
"Oh don't worry. It'll only last till the moon sets. He can still hear us, but he won't be going anywhere until around." Linkin checked his phone. "Eight thirty." He told Stefan.
"Okay." Stefan replied. Not actually sure how to respond.
"What's she doing?" Linkin asked.
"She's sleeping for now." Stefan sighed. He knew he was goanna be in for a long night.
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Little Lockwood
FanfictionThe untold story of the youngest and most unwanted of the Lockwoods. Follow his journey from the beginning of the story that you already know and see how he will shape and change the lives of those in Mystic Falls. This is the story of Linkin Lockw...