Fated Bonds

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Sabrina had always been the cautious one, the one who stayed behind to support her mates from the safety of the mansion. But this time, something in her snapped. She couldn’t sit idly by while Damon and Sage plotted against them. Steeling herself against her shyness, she decided to take matters into her own hands.

Late that night, after Rebekah and Klaus had gone to sleep, Sabrina slipped out of their bed, careful not to wake them. She pulled on a simple outfit and quietly made her way out of the mansion. She drove to the Salvatore house, her heart pounding with a mix of fear and determination. As she approached, she parked a distance away and crept towards the house, careful to stay hidden in the shadows.

She reached an open window and crouched beneath it,

"They must be planning something," Sage’s voice drifted out to her. "We need to act fast if we’re going to get ahead of them."

Damon’s reply was muffled but still audible. "I know. We just need to find the right leverage. Something, or someone, that will make them back off."

Sabrina's heart raced as she pieced together their plan. She leaned closer, trying to catch every word. However, her movement caused a slight rustling sound, and suddenly the voices inside fell silent.

Before she could react, strong hands grabbed her from behind, pulling her into the house. She struggled, but Damon’s grip was unyielding. "Look what we have here," he sneered, dragging her into the living room where Sage stood, her eyes gleaming with malicious intent.

"Well, well, if it isn’t mikaelsons little pet," Sage mocked, stepping closer. "What are we going to do with you?"

Sabrina glared at them, refusing to show fear. "Do whatever you want. I won’t tell you anything."

Damon laughed darkly. "We’ll see about that." He reached into his pocket and pulled out a syringe filled with somthing. Sabrina’s eyes widened, but before she could react, he plunged it into her arm.

The world went blurry, and she felt herself being dragged away. When she came to, she was in a dimly lit room, her wrists and ankles bound to a chair. The pain was immediate and intense, as the drug  coursed through her veins.

For the next two days, Damon and Sage tortured her relentlessly, trying to break her spirit and force her to reveal any secrets she might know. They whipped her, burned her with stakes , and beat her, but Sabrina held strong, her mind clinging to thoughts of her mates.

Back at the mansion, Klaus and Rebekah woke to find Sabrina missing. Panic and anger consumed them as they tore through the town, searching for any sign of her. Their rage grew with each passing hour, their hearts heavy with worry.