Heaven ↠ Damon Salvatore [3] ✓

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𝐅𝐈𝐅𝐓𝐘 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐘𝐒𝐎𝐍
sweet as sugar, hard as ice. hurt me once, i'll kill you twice

ECHO LAID STRAPPED down onto a gurney as tight as possible as she faded in and out of consciousness every few moments. She found the strength to look to her left and see Elena who was beginning to wake up, in the same condition as before.

Enzo, however, was no longer there like he was before which was worrying.

Neither of them could tell how long they have been out or how long they have been missing. They only hoped Damon got free and was on his way to rescue them.

Wes walked in and noticed that both vampire's were finally awake, and he began shining a light in Echo's eyes. "Subject 83183 appears conscious. 83183 commence for Vervain transfusion." He began to prep for whatever he was about to do as Echo began biting at the air where his hand hand been.

"Let us out before I rip out your jugular with my teeth!" She sneered loudly, struggling against the restraints. But, due to being pumped full of vervain and not having any blood in her system, well, she was exhausted.

Echo continued to struggle in her restrained position as he headed over to Elena. "Subject 83182 appears conscious." He shone the light in Elena's eyes. 

"Where are we?" Elena questioned, looking around, unable to shake a sense of DeJa Vu  

"Why?" Wes fired back at her. "Look familiar?" 

"Wes, let us go! Let us go now!" Elena screamed out as a gas mask suddenly appeared on her face. 

"Count from ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five..."

"Let go of my sister, assbutt!" Echo shouted, her throat burning, but she didn't slow down her fight. "Let her go now!"

He smirked as he walked over to her, lowering the same mask down to face. "Have a nice nap."

And with that, everything began to go blurry for Echo before she slumped down on the gurney.

BLINKING BACK THE grogginess, Echo looked around with hooded eyes to see Wes over Elena again.

"4.1 pints drained. 83182 still shows signs of consciousness," he spoke out-loud, waving the light in her eyes as he looked at the bag of blood beside her. "Note that fifteen years ago, subject 12144 faded into unconsciousness after losing 2.9 pints. Evolution or luck? Mystery for another day." 

Echo chuckled sarcastically, drawing his attention away from Elena, and she began to cough. "It's because girls lose half of their blood out of their vaginas every month, dickwad."

He grimaced in disgust before heading over to her, his eyes wide in awe at her strength. "Subject 83183 still remains conscious after ingesting 3.2 liters of Vervain. Impressive."