August 8th [h.s]

Chapter 29

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Elena

My baby was indeed alive. Of course I had always had the thought of whether or not he was. But, to know that Johnny has him is just…absurd. Unfortunately, I was being forced to stay in my room and not come out until it was 'safe'. Harry's words, not mine. But, if it gets Anthony back to me, then why not?

  The door creaked open, "How're you doing?" Asked Damon as he walked into my room. I smiled, "Good, I feel amazing actually. Knowing my baby boy is just a few miles away is… well there is no words for it." He chuckled and sat down at the edge of my bed. "Do you love Harry?" I asked with a serious expression. She sighed and looked away, "No, I don't," She paused. "At least I think I don't." She finished. "Well, I think you'd be making the wrong decision if you did." He said and got up, he walked up to the door. "Oh and Elena?" I looked up at him. "Levi either." Then he left.

What the hell?

 Did I want to believe him? Of course not. Somehow, I got the feeling he was right, although, it pains me to say it. I have to admit though. I have lied in the past. Of course I had a connection towards Harry, I mean he has been there since the beginning. Everything with him was exotic but, somehow, I could manage. It was like Metal and electricity, They were bad for each other but, when they collided...sparks flew everywhere.

Then there is Levi, he is amazing. I have gotten the chance to properly get to know him. Love is a strong word and it may still be early to some other people but, out of the two of them…I can't help but love only one.

Maybe if I sleep it off?

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  I hesitantly got out of bed and opened my bedroom door. I walked down the stairs cautiously. I carefully walked out the front door and to my car.

"This has got to work." I whispered to myself.

Going and scoping out the place myself would make me feel much more safe. I had overhead the address of Johnny's place when Damon was talking to Harry earlier.

I hurriedly got out of my car and made my way inside. Damn, they have horrible security.

This was harder then I thought.

I was about to walk upstairs when arms wrapped around my waist. "Hello, darling." His breath spelled of Vodka and red bull. He was drunk thank god.

"How about I meet you in that room right here, while I go get some….things I could use." I whispered and I could feel him eagerly nod before stalking into the bedroom.

I blew out a breath, I kept going. Then I heard screaming. I saw a spiral of stairs leading to a downstairs area. I braced myself and walked down them.

"Help, please!" The girl yelled once more. She was an average height girl with strawberry blonde hair, and green eyes. "Oh my god." I whispered.

"Help me, please." She pleaded in a whisper. I nodded and looked anywhere for a key or something. "Right there on the wall." She said and I followed her gaze. There was a risk for keys and a tag on each. Each tag had a number on it, the cell number. I looked back and she was cell 9. I grabbed the key and opened her cell. "Thank you." She gushed.

There was a bitter laugh that came from the last cell.

"That's cute." A voice said, they sounded familiar. "You'll never get out, they're planning on killing you, you're just making the job a whole lot easier." They spoke again. It was a girl.

"Who are you?" I asked. She laughed loudly, "Who do you think princess." Then it all clicked. Princess.

It was Rose Walker.

I shook my head and guided The girl up the stairs. "What's your name?" I asked quietly.

"Lydia." She answered.

"Have you seen a baby around here or heard anyone say there was a baby here?" I asked. She nodded, "They keep him downstairs." I smiled and she walked the rest of the way by herself.

We walked back downstairs only to get stopped.

"Hello, princess." Eric said. "We were just talking about you." He said with a drunk smile. "Don't worry, all good things, all good things." I glared at him.

"Except maybe one." He pulled out a gun and fired.

……

I screamed and jerked up, my face was sweaty and my hair was sticking to my forehead.

  It just a nightmare.

"Elena!?" Harry came rushing into the room. "Elena are you okay, are you hurt?" I shakily nodded. "I," I gulped. "I'm fine." I said.

  "These, there was a girl." I whispered.

"A girl?" He asked. I nodded, "Her name was Lydia, she's in trouble." He looked confused.

"She knows where my baby is."

A/N:

I don't really like this chapter. but it is what it is.

Um, so After is getting turned into a movie.

I don't really know what to think of that but, I am happy for her.

Bye :)