Summer had passed with Stefan being gone. Elena felt lost without her boyfriend, and quite frankly the brothers did too.
Holden's love for the brown eyed girl continued as he couldn't imagine a world without her smile or her laugh. With Stefan bein...
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Nothing But Thieves - Ban All The Music
"Cut me off from the rest of the world It's my addiction It turns me on."
IT WAS SUNNY THAT DAY. Damon held a huge sneer on his face as he carried two large containers. Holden was walking behind him lazily. "If they so much as even scratched the paint on my car..." the Salvatore began as Holden glanced at Stefan, who had just parked his car near Holden's.
The youngest Salvatore got out of the car as he looked at his older brothers, who somehow messed up with two girls. "Well, be grateful Liz was able to track down the car after you both let them, ah, you know, steal it from you," Stefan commented stopping next to Holden, who crossed his arms over his chest in dissatisfaction.
"Remind us to send her some mini-muffins," Damon snapped as he approached his car. "Do we really need ten gallons of gas, or are you making me just lug this around as punishment?"
"Well, I think Stefan would make me carry them," Holden smirked dully as Damon glared at him. "They ditched your car after it ran out of fuel. Fill it up."
"We have hundred miles before we get to Willoughby," Stefan added so the older Salvatores glanced at him in confusion.
"I don't remember that name from the list of places I got from New York," Damon explained as Stefan looked at them in slight amusement.
"Oh, the list? The list they stole from you two right under your noses, after you, Holden, let your guard down?" he questioned playfully as Holden looked away in annoyance. "They'll be there. Sheriff Forbes tracked down the car they stole after yours."
Damon began filling his tank with gasoline. "Screw the muffins. I'll get her champagne," he commented as Holden leaned on Damon's car only to receive a deadly glare.
Holden looked at Damon teasingly before making himself more comfortable against Damon's precious car. "Willoughby. Creamed corn capital," Holden spoke loudly. "They'll be there. Let's just hope we get to them before they get to the cure."
"Ooh, silver lining: if Rebekah takes the cure, then she's mortal and we can just kill her right then and there," Damon smirked.
Stefan rolled his eyes. "Ooh, dark cloud: Elena stays a vampire forever. Look, why don't you just table the revenge fantasies for now, and just keep your eyes on the prize. Find Katherine, get the cure, get out before you get your necks snapped again."
