48. Punishments

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The place Klaus left me wasn't luckily not far away from the cafe. I walk inside in the Grill, but Damon and Alaric are nowhere to be seen.

I take my phone out and dial's Damon number, "Meet me at the tomb" he cuts the call making me groan. My gaze falls on Matt who is looking intently at me.

Real subtle dumbass.

I fast walk towards Atticus's car, feeling Matt following behind. I quickly get in and without second thought I drive past him, almost missing an inch from hitting him.

I park the car right outside the falls and sprint towards the tomb.

"Took you long enough" I see Damon walking towards the tomb from the other side as well.

"Which one are you trying to save?" an unfamiliar voice echoes trough and a man in a black long coat strolls in. Damon glances at me, and I subtilely shakes my head no.

I couldn't sense him.

"The blonde or the wolf."

Damon slowly turns around with irritated expression.

Both of them slowly circles around so they are standing parallel to each other.

"Do you think Klaus will leave them unprotected" his eyes darts between me and Damon.

"Wishful thinking" Damon grimaces. Damon speeds towards him, he pushes the man down on the ground, trying to choke him. However the raises his hand slightly and Damon flies back, hitting the run down ruin wall.

He is a witch.

He gets up with his hands raised towards Damon, making Damon yell in pain.

This is bad.

I am panicking, why am I panicking after all this time.

Come on deep breaths, I take a deep breath and close my eyes. As my body relaxed, I feel-see little purple lines running in my entire body messily.

My body relaxed more the purple lines started to flow steadily. Like a power burst in games I focus the purple lines in my palm.

I want to stop this witch from hurting Damon. I raise my hand like the other witch and Damon yells started to turn into groans. Slowly I peek my eyes open to see the witch glaring at me and is in shock. I fully opens my eyes looking at Damon who is still holding his head but he is standing now.

"I am not strong enough,  still in transition" I grit through my teeth as I feel the purple lines start to messily get lose again.

Suddenly a gunshot resonates throughout the forest and the witch falls down on his knees, Damon quickly snaps his head, and his body falls on the ground with thud.

"Donavan?" I squint my eyes at him, he is holding a sniper rifle.

"What are you doing here?" Damon asks.

"Where is Caroline?" he walks towards us while pointing the gun towards Damon.

"Listen man not the good time to play the hero" Damon huffs out in exhaustion. Matt reloads the gun, "Where is she? And what you do to her?"

Damon raises his hands in mock surrender, "I am just here to rescue her" I distracts him, Matt glances towards me, taking advantage of this Damon vampire speeds towards him, snatches the rifle, hitting him the butt of the gun, knocking Matt out.

Damon unloads the gun as the bullets dropped, my eyes land on the bullets. They are not shiny. I walk over the grassy patch the bullets fell and pick one up.

Wooden bullets. I look at Damon who rolls his eyes in annoyance.

"We will deal with this later, come on" he beckons me to follow him downstairs.

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