Chapter Eleven

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"Maybe we should get the Doctor again. She's still not awake."

"Give her some time. The Doctor said it will be any day now." I was afraid to open my eyes after the events of yesterday. I had no idea where I was but I'm pretty sure Damon kidnapped me. Sadly, I knew that I needed to in order to try and get out of here.

I slowly opened my eyes and found myself in the same exact room as before. Two men were standing by the door with their backs facing away from me.

"If anything happens to her I swear someone is going to die." I watched as one of the men slammed his fist into the wall, leaving a giant hole. I quietly sucked in my breath causing the blonde hair one to whip his head around. As our eyes locked I realized that he was the same guy I served in the diner! He cleared his throat and elbowed the guy next to him, not taking his eyes off me. The other man turned around and I couldn't help the gasp that escaped my lips. It was the man I saved and then escaped. Why the hell was I back here? If Damon took me, that means that they must work for him.

When his eyes met mine I felt sparks ignite my entire body and that empty feeling that had been engulfing me disappeared. A small smile began to form on the corner of his lips and he began to walk towards me. I backed up as far as possible, not wanting him to touch me. I still had next to no energy from whatever Avery injected me with and knew I would lose in a fight. The man stopped with a worried look on his face.

"I'm not going to hurt you. I'm Archer and this is Kye." He said nodding his head at blonde hair man.

"What's your name?" When I didn't answer he looked at Kye, motioning for him to leave. I watched as he walked out of the room leaving me alone with Archer. He hesitantly walked forward to the edge of the bed. My eyes flew to the window as I tried to find an escape route.

"Don't even think about jumping out of the window again. It took forever to find you last time. Not to mention a hell of a lot of glass to clean up." I looked back at him to find a small smirk on his face. He quickly wiped it off when he saw the glare I threw at him. He just sighed and sat at the end of the bed.

"I know you can talk." When I didn't respond he just crossed his muscular arms over his chest.

"Fine I guess I will just sit here until you do." I wish I had known that he was working for Damon when I decided to save his life. I don't think I would have if I did, even though he is so beautiful. He has to be the most attractive man I have ever seen and I have seen many. But he was team Damon and I knew I had to get as far away from him as possible. But something in me cried at the thought of leaving him. He just kept sitting there staring at me for what seemed like forever. So I finally decided to give him what he wants and satisfy my curiosity at the same time.

"Why does he want me so much?" A grin spread across his perfect features as he threw his hands up in the air.

"She talks! It's a miracle."

"You didn't answer my question. Why does he want me so much? He doesn't even know me." His face changed to an emotion I am not familiar with.

"Why does who want you?" He looked confused and that annoyed me.

"Look, I'm tired. I've been chased around, injected with god knows what, and now kidnapped. So stop playing dumb and please just tell me why I am here? I deserve that." An inhuman growl erupted from his lips as he stood up and walked to the other side of the room. He turned away from me and put his hands on the wall. I watched as his shoulders moved up and down as he took deep breaths. About a minute later he turned back around but didn't move. His silver eyes seemed to be darker and he was shaking in anger.

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