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ELEANOR WAS AWAKE AND MAKING BREAKFAST BEFORE CAROLINE STIRRED. She realized after Stefan left that she had no clue where the girl lived, so she just brought her home and let her sleep in the guest room. The Chetwood girl turned around when she heard a door open. "You're awake."
"Yeah, where am I?" Caroline asked, rubbing her head. She was surprisingly calm for a girl that had woken up in an unfamiliar place, but that just might be the hangover. She was still in her dress from the night before, but it was wrinkled.
"My apartment," Eleanor answered, hoping that she would not be angry. She was shocked that she had not mentioned anything about the previous night when she ran away from her. "I couldn't find your mom, and I didn't know where you lived. So, I brought you here. Sorry."
The Forbes girl just shrugged, not seeming to care. "What happened?"
"I found you unconscious in the yard at the party. Do you remember anything?" the brunette asked, praying that she would not have to compel her to forget anything. It must have been an awful night for her after everything she went through.
"I remember the party. Damon came up behind me, and he was kissing my neck, or biting my neck. I passed out," Caroline explained, scrunching up her face while trying to remember. "It's like there's holes in my memory lately. It's just weird. Maybe I let him bite me."
Eleanor sighed, and she figured that that was all right for her to remember. Maybe it would keep her the hell away from Damon. "I don't think that's what happened."
"Can we not talk about it? Don't want to talk about Damon. I don't want to talk about any of it. Just want to go back to normal. I need to call my mom," she informed the girl, walking over to her purse on the counter. Eleanor was kind of scared for that, for the sheriff would not be too excited about her daughter being brought home by a person she did not even know.
When she removed the device from her bag, a pendant fell out and dropped onto the ground. Eleanor furrowed her eyebrows at the sight of it because she could have sworn that she had seen it before. "What's that?"
"Damon gave it to me. Or he was going to give it to me. All I know is, it's mine now," the blonde girl answered, leaving it on the counter before heading into the other room to talk to her mom. Eleanor walked over to the pendant, and almost as soon as she got a better look of it, she remembered where she knew it from.
