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" when were you gonna tell me about this plan of yours? " +
The two Salvatores of whom had been out cold for a good couple of hours jolt to reality with a groan, their bodies both damaged in ways they couldn't describe. The large chunk of wood sticking out of Dakota's flesh and a freshly heated fireplace poker embedded in Damon's chest indicate that their intruder had malicious intents.
"D... D, hey!" The raven haired girl kicks her brother's chair, snapping him out of his groggy daze, "you alright?"
Damon groans, "ahh, does it look like I'm in top shape right now? I've got a a metal rod sticking out of me."
The girl's pearly whites grit together, obviously in discomfort as she adjusts herself to alleviate the burning in her chest. "Stefan really had to stoop this low, didn't he?" She pauses, sucking in an angry breath before voicing her disdain towards her devilish sibling, "low blow, Stefan! Low blow!"
The hazel eyed man then enters the living room, his gaze wide as he stares at his older family members in surprise, "what the hell happened to you two?"
"Whatever twisted ripper game this is, leave us out of it." Grits the blue eyed man, "do you think your commanding officer is gonna be happy about you tying up his mate and sticking her in the heart with a stake? Nuh-uh."
"I didn't do this." Retorts Stefan.
"Quit screwing around, you idiot!" Dakota yelps as she struggled against the metal chains, the wood scraping further against the surface of her vital organ, "we both know your little brain is all up in Klaus's smoke."
"I didn't." He defends, stepping forward and tugging on his brother's chains, "It's pretty messed up though, isn't it?"
"You think?!" Shouts the middle Salvatore, screaming out as her younger brother yanks her free of the deadly object, her twin emitting the same agony as he tears the iron rod from him. He fiddles with the chains next, but with a malicious glint in his cold eyes, he stops and leaves the two older Salvatores to undo it themselves.
Little do they know is that a hidden force is lurking in the corner of the room, unable to be seen by the siblings who voice their disdain towards their brother for abandoning them before trying to free themselves of the chains. But, before they could even get halfway through, the curtains are suddenly flung open, and with their daylight rings sprawled across the floor, the harsh rays scorch their skin in screams of terror.
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In the midst of the woods, two supernatural friends converse with each other quietly, their hands occupied with lanterns in honor of the annual lantern festival held in Mystic Fall's town square in commemoration of the vampires who supposedly were supposed to be frightened by the light. Caroline turns towards Bonnie, "So when you did the spell to send Vicki away, did that get rid of Anna, too?"
