"Silence is the best way to grieve. The ability to express your sorrow without the need of words." -
| In which Stefan and Damon find themselves tangled out in the fangs of Percy Gilbert the silent brother. They thought they were turning his world...
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Tomb Madness ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃ ━ 12. Fool Me Once
After the entire road trip with Damon, Percy ended up traveling to Atlanta to stay with his uncle for a couple of days—which in returned he missed some psychotic ass vampire trying to kill Elena.
Honestly he's okay with that—him and Preston had been leaning more magic, which was fun for the most part but there was too much that went into being a witch and he didn't really like all those rules and shit.
He went up to his room, where he paused feeling an alarming feeling in the bottom of his stomach, he slowly turned around only to see the darkness of his room which was even more confusing.
"Stefan?"
Downstairs, Stefan was with Jeremy when he heard his name being called from upstairs.
"Jeremy who's upstairs with the twins?" The youngest Salvatore questioned.
"Elena, and my friend Anna."
Stefan's eyes widened as he rushed upstairs, in search for Percy—he threw the door open, making his stomach drop, as Percy was nowhere to be found inside the entire room.
"Preston!" Running, towards Percy's room the younger twin wasn't there either.
"Oh...Damon's going to kill me." Stefan mutter, he had took a quick notice at how close his brother and Percy had gotten so now he had to tell him, that Percy was kidnapped.
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Percy woke up with a huge headache, making him stifle out a little groan—he looked around noticing he was in some type of motel room making his nose scrunch up.
The least they could do was kidnap him to Vegas or something but no they placed him inside a creepy ass motel.
He looked over his shoulder seeing Elena stirring awake while also looking at Preston who groaned rubbing his forehead sitting up.
"The bloody hell happened?" He muttered, Percy put a finger to his lips before nodding over toward a sleeping Ben.
Elena looked at her brothers before motioning toward the door—nodding Percy slowly got up before walking forward to the door.
"I wouldn't." Pausing he looked back at Ben who was now standing in front of him.
"Don't try to escape—Don't even move. Do you understand?" Trying to compel Percy, Ben smiled when Percy nodded his head.
