It all starts with a sarcastic teen by the name of Stiles Stilinski leaves Beacon Hills and moves in with his cousins, the Gilberts in Mystic Falls.
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Part 2 Gilbert House
Elena's phone is ringing. She notices it's Damon and ignores it. She hears a knock on the door and answers it. Damon enters.
"You're ignoring me."
"The 6 missed calls? Sorry. My phone is dead."
"Is Stefan or Stiles here?"
"Stefan's Not but Stiles Jeep is in the driveway. Why? Something wrong?"
"Well Stefan's went out in the woods and didn't come back. I can't get him on his phone. I figured he was here with you. And Stiles isn't answering his phone as well."
Damon listens for another heart beat as Elena tries to call Stefan.
"It's going straight to voice-mail. Where could he be?"
"You're not going to like what I'm thinking. I also believe Stiles will be there as well."
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Miss Gibbons' House
Damon knocks on the door. "Pearl! Open this door. I swear to God I'll bust through and rip your head off."
The vampire that attacked him the night before opens the door.
"Pearl's not home. Hmm. Beautiful weather. Not a ray of sun in the sky."
Damon glares. "Where's my brother and Stiles?"
"Billy." Two vampires drag Stefan and Stiles into the hallway.
Damon growls as he tries to get past the Front door. "You're dead."
"Whoa. I'm sorry. You haven't been invited in. Miss Gibbons?" She enters.
"Yes, Frederick, honey?"
Frederick points to Damon as he looks into her eyes. "Never let this bad man in."
"I'll never let him in."
"145 years left starving in a tomb, thanks to Katherine's infatuation with you and your brother. First few weeks, every single nerve in your body screams with fire. The kind of pain that can drive a person mad. Well...I thought your brother might want to get a taste of that before I killed him. Billy."
Billy stabs Stefan with a stake. "Uhh! Aah!" Frederick walks over to Stiles and grabs his hair. He bends towards his neck and takes a bite, drinking his blood. Frederick pulls back, blood drips down his face.
"You have a nice day." Frederick slams the door in Damon's face.
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Woods
Elena is sitting in Damon's car. She sees him approaching and gets out.
"What happened? Where are they?"
Damon puts a hand through his hair. "They have them. I can't get in."
Elena looks to him confused. "Why not?"
"Because the woman who owns the house is compelled to not let me in." Damon explains.
Elena points to herself. "I can get in."
He instantly shakes his head. "You're not going in there."
"I'm going!" Elena argues.
"You're not going in there."
Elena huffs. "Why are they doing this? What do they want with them?"
"Revenge. They want revenge."
Elena looks to Damon desperately. "We gotta do something."
"I know."
"We can't let them get hurt. We gotta get them out of there."
"I know. Elena, I know. But I don't know how to get them out." Damon sighs, worry covers his face.
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