Chapter 14: Fool Me Once

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Damon and I are currently sitting in the Salvatore library. I'm looking through the books on the shelf for anything that could possibly be helpful regarding vampires and witches. I wanted to be prepared for anything. Damon was sitting on a nearby chair looking through the Emily's grimoire.

'Anna took Elena' Stefan's voice enters my earshot and I roll my eyes
'Yeah, we got that from your 600 voicemails' I snap turning to look at worried Stefan. He ignores me and walks over to Damon.
'Damon, all night long, every single street in town, I've been searching. What if Anna gave her her blood?'
'Well, then at least you know you'll see her again' Damon says not looking up from the book
'Please. What do you know? You were with Anna. You must know where she's living. Just tell me where I can find her' Stefan pleads, almost on his knees.

'Nope. You can go. Really'
'You know, all I can remember is hating you. There might have been a time when that was different. But your choices have erased anything good about you'
'Well you influenced a lot of those choices Stefan' I remind the younger brother
'Thanks for that Georgia but see, I also know that you, Damon have  just as much of a reason to hate me. This all began with me. Katherine got taken away from you because me and I'm sorry' Stefan apologies but we all knew Damon wasn't going to accept a simple apology.

'Apology accepted' Damon mumbles
'So please, just tell me what you know. It's Elena, Damon. If you know something...tell me' Stefan tries one final time. Damon finally looks up at him and stands up so he's facing his brother.
'I mean this sincerely. I hope Elena dies' Damon says emotionless before walking past him. I sigh and run after Damon.
'Damon-' I run into the next room and step in front of the vampire.
'That was-'
'Uncalled for, I know' Damon finishes my sentence and I shake my head
'You don't want her dead'
'But if I told Stefan that he would force me to help him, and, like I've made quite clear. I don't want to help him rescue his damsel in distress girlfriend'
'Well that's true but maybe next time don't say it so rudely' I snap and Damon smiles jokingly
'Ooook Gigi, now are you going to help me hunt down your witchy friend or not?' Damon asks, closing the book and I nod my head.
'I am helping you aren't I'

I show Damon the way to Bonnie's house. Once we get there Damon reaches for the door but I put my hand up stopping him.
'I think I should do it, Bonnie likes me more remember' I say and Damon stops contemplating my words for a moment and then he reluctantly remove's his hand. I raise my hand up and knock on the door but I'm slightly surprised when Grams answers the door.
'Yes?'
'Hi Grams, I'm looking for Bonnie'
'She's not here' Grams replies with a small smile to me but she gives Damon quite a death glare.
'Oh, do you know when she would be-'
'Never' Grams snaps at Damon surprising me a little bit
'You have quite an opinion for someone who doesn't know me' Damon replies with his usual charm
'You got some nerve knocking on a Bennett witch's door and asking her for anything let alone standing next to Georgia Gilbert'
'What'd I do?' Damon asks and I'm also just as confused, what did she mean by he had nerve standing next to me.
'Spirits talk, Mr. Salvatore, and so does my granddaughter. You are no friend to us. Now get off my porch' she says before turning to me.

'Georgia, come inside, I'm sure Bonnie will be along soon but you need to stay away from this man'
'Step outside and say that' Damon suddenly interrupts taking a step closer to the door so he was now standing next to me. Grams doesn't respond but after a moment Damon groans and falls back a few steps.
'Damon' I gasp and walk over to help him
'I am not Bonnie. You don't want to mess with me' Grams says before shutting the door. Once the door shuts it seems Damon's pain stops. Suddenly I feel a strong force come over me forcing me to close my eyes but when I open them again I'm standing in what seems to be a hotel room. Elena and Bonnie are sitting on the bed's and out of the corner of my eye I see...Ben from the Mystic Grill sitting on a nearby chair. I look around super confused. Have I passed out?

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