{24} Think Fast

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Elena's P.O.V

I didn't really know what to say, two people I'd never even met before had just grabbed me and shoved me into a car... I guess I should be used to that by now but every time it happened it still felt weird. A firm, tight hold was still around my stomach as the male of the two threw me into the back seat and slammed the door shut. My immediate reaction was to bang on the window, whacking it repeatedly with my elbow praying for it to smash before the female of the two slammed her foot on the pedal. The one thing that I wouldn't let bother me was the fact I was still helpless with human strength. Wait...

I was in transition, if I didn't feed within twenty-four hours... I'd die. Only they didn't know that, they'd mentioned something about their freedom? From Klaus? This was what Rose and Trevor had tried to do with Elijah a couple of years ago. Was history repeating itself?

"Don't struggle, sweet heart." The female turned around and grinned as soon as the car stopped at the gleaming red light.

"Who are you? What are you doing? Why are you.. Kidnapping me?" I questioned. Suddenly the male burst out in laughter.

"Honey, we aren't kidnapping you. We are just trading you for our freedom. You see, a certain someone has been going after you for a while now. We're bringing you to them so our undergoing captivity will be no more. I just want my freaking life back. Oh, and I'm Camilla, this is Lenny." She explained.

I nodded my head, "you're handing me over to Klaus, aren't you?"

"Not exactly. Klaus has had interactions with this person in the past. So just shut up, I'm trying to drive." She swung her head back around and focused on the road pouring out in front of her. I gave her back of her brunette head a confused look before turning to look out the window, trying to figure out where I was going.

Gripping my phone tightly in my jean front pocket, a smile slowly spread across my face.

I had a plan.

Stefan's P.O.V

My eyes opened slowly as I realization hit me like a ton of bricks.

"Elena!" I hushed, forcing my weak body to start functioning again after the heavy blow I'd received. I brushed myself down and glanced around me, my eyes locked onto the bodies of Damon and Alaric. Alaric looked a lot worse than Damon. His limp, mortal body took most of the blow we ha both received. Damon was starting to heal up but his eyes were still lingering shut. I stormed quickly over to them and shifted their bodies to the side and playfully slapped Damon's face. A small moan escaped his lips as his eyes slowly opened.

"Elena..." He mumbled, suddenly his eyes focused on me as they widened in shock. "Elena, they took her!" He shot up and stumbled to the door. I followed him quickly and placed my hand on his shoulder.

"Damon, calm down. She'll be fine. We just need to figure out where they could've headed." I explained slowly, giving my concerned look. He sternly shook his head.

"No, Stefan she hasn't fed. If we haven't found her within twenty-four hours then she's... She's dead. We have to find her." He told me, I nodded in agreement. His eyes widened in realization. "They mentioned their freedom."

"Klaus." I replied quick shot. "Where the hell could he be?" Damon shrugged and gave me his common 'how-the-hell-should-I-know' face.

"Why don't I search for them, go to the places I think they would be. You call Caroline and Bonnie, maybe Bonnie can do a little location spell or something. Oh, and call Rebekah too. she might know where the hybrid is." He ordered.

"Why am I calling everyone and you're just going on a walk?" I asked, upset with his decision.

"Because, little Brother. Everyone likes you. So if you called and asked for help they would be bound to help you. I couldn't even get a pint of milk out of Bonnie Bennett, let alone a spell. Now get to work." He explained as he turned to walk out the door. Suddenly he stopped and turned on his heel to face me. "And make sure Ric's okay." He winked and walked out of the Boarding house.

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