Chapter 52~

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Flashback*

"Damon stop." I squealed. "Damon seriously stop."

"Never." He said stilling tickling me. 

"Damon please." I begged.

"Not until you say it." He smirked.

"Never." And then he tickles me harder. "Okay okay."

"Damon Salvatore is the hottest man alive." I smiled. "Now will you let me go?"

"Yes." He said letting me go.

"I'm kidding." I said running out of the room only to be knocked down on my butt from bumping into Damon.

"Dammit." I spoke and punched his chest.

*Flashback over*

I woke up after the dream I had with Damon. But the dream also made me upset and I started to cry.

I got up out of bed and got dressed and then made my way downstairs.

"Hey Makayla." I heard Elena say from my left side.

"Hey." I said sadly.

"What's wrong?" She asked.

"Just missing Damon. That's all." I smiled a bit.

"Don't worry we will get him back." She assured me.
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Damon's POV*

"When are we getting out of here?" I asked Bonnie annoyed that we were still in this prison world.

"Today hopefully. If Kai cooperates."

"I will. But that's if you give me your blood to make the asendent work." Kai smirked at her.

"Can we just get this over with?" I spoke.

We started to walk where we needed to be to go home. We had to climb down into where it was but it was happening I was going home to the love of my life.

*minutes later*

It was happening, we were going home. It all started but then Bonnie flicked her hand and Kai went flying, kai then shot Bonnie with and arrow.

"No!" I screamed. "Bonnie."

All of the sudden there was a bright light but I wasn't leaving Bonnie behind. I tried to grab her hand but she told me to go.

"Go Damon! Go get Makayla." She spoke softly.

"Bonn-" I got cut off by the bright light and then I appeared in the Salvatore house hoping that I was back home.

"Stefan!" I yell.

I then heard footsteps and in my view was Makayla.

"Damon?!" She said with tears in her eyes. "Is that really you?"

"It's really me baby girl." I stated making her run and jump into my arms.

"I missed you so much." She cried into my neck. "I was miserable."

"So was I." I rubbed her back.

"Never do that again." She warned.

"Never try to be imitating again. Cuz you aren't." I smirked.

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