*Chapter Eighteen* {Fool Me Once}

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"So, I heard Anna took Elena" Christian says walking into the study where Damon is sitting at the desk reading a book

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"So, I heard Anna took Elena" Christian says walking into the study where Damon is sitting at the desk reading a book. "I didn't think you knew how to read" Damon gives him a look and Christian smirks.

"Stefan send a million voice mails to you too?" Damon asks looking back at the book. Christian hums confirming his older brothers suspicions. 

"What are you reading?" He asks walking behind Damon, looking over his shoulder.

"Emily's grimoire" Damon grumbles. Christian shrugs and walks over to the alcohol cart.

"What's got you in a pissy mood?" He asks pouring himself a drink.

"Stefan and Elena went behind my back and tried to screw me over, just like you thought they would" Damon tells him. Christian glances over his shoulder at his brother.

"I'm sorry to hear that" Christian tells him sincerely. He turns to Damon while sipping from his glass. Damon shrugs playing it off like it was no big deal but Christian knew his brother and he knew their betrayal hurt him.

"Anna took Elena" Stefan says waltzing into the room anxiously.

"Yeah, we got that from your 600 voice mails" Damon tells him sarcastically.

"All night long, every single street in town, I've been searching. What if your blood hasn't passed out of her system?" Stefan asks Damon.

"You gave Elena your blood?" Christian asks before laughing. "Well this just got a whole lot more interesting." He smirks. Damon grins slightly while Stefan ignores him completely.

"Well, then at least you know you'll see her again" Damon replies.

"Please" Stefan begged. "What do you know? You were with Anna,-"

"You were with Anna?" Christian asks. "I told you to come get me if you were gonna go after her" Christian says.

"Oh, was I just supposed to stop you from fucking Jeremy?" Damon asked raising an eyebrow.

"Fair point, I'd of been pissed if you did" Damon smirks and nods knowing this already. Stefan rolls his eyes at the paid of them and their inability to take this seriously.

"Damon" Stefan says shifting in his sport. "You know where Anna's living. Just tell me where I can find her" He begged.

"Nope." Damon shakes his head. "You can go, really"

"You know, all I can remember is hating you" Stefan tells him. "There must have been a time when that was different, but your choices have erased anything good about you. But see, I also know you have just as much reason to hate me. This all began with me. Katherine got taken away from you because of me, and I'm sorry" Stefan tells him.

"Apology accepted"

"So please, just tell me what you know" Stefan pleads. "It's Elena, Damon. If you know something, tell me." Damon stands up and looks at Stefan, who also stands.

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