Bree's Bar

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EDITED// 12-29-21
I opened my eyes and the first thing I saw was green. Green fields and green grass, all moving in a blur. This did not look like Mystic Falls.

I furrowed my brows as I lifted my head off a glass window. All I could remember was crashing my car and Damon helping me; I definitely didn't remember getting into another car.

"Morning." A familiar voice chirped from my left. I groaned as I realized that it was in fact Damon. I looked over to him and saw him smirking at me. Shocker.

I put my head in my hands and rubbed my face, letting out an annoyed sigh. I averted my gaze back outside and tried to figure out where we were. Like I said before, all I could see was green. We were surrounded by fields and trees; basically in the middle of nowhere.

"Where are we?" I asked, looking at Damon with my brows furrowed.

"Georgia." Damon chirped, not taking his eyes off of the road.

"Haha, very funny." I deadpanned. "Seriously Damon, where are we?"

"Seriously, we're...we're in Georgia." He confirmed.

I held the bridge of my nose with my right hand and closed my eyes. "What the hell are we doing in Georgia!?"

"Road trip." He shrugged as if it was the most normal thing to kidnap someone and take them on a road trip.

"Damon, pull over right now." I warned. "Pull over!"

"You were so much more fun when your were asleep." He rolled is eyes but listened to me. As soon as we stopped I got out the car and had my mind set on walking back home. However, my plans were cut short when my feet touched the floor and I collapsed.

Luckily Damon used his speed to catch me before I fell. He helped me stand upright and kept his hand on my back.

"I'm fine." I snapped and began to stumble away in the direction we came from. It didn't take long for my legs to work properly again.

"Where are you going?" I heard Damon shout from behind me.

"Home." I yelled back, not bothering to turn around.

"We've already come this far, we might as well go the rest."

I carried on walking, blocking out the noise of Damon's shouts. I gasped as he suddenly appeared in front of me.

"Why are you doing this? I can't be in Georgia." I glared at him. "I wrecked my car." I recounted, running a hand through my hair. I really loved my car. "This is kidnapping!"

"That's a little melodramatic, don't you think?" He tilted his head and looked at me with his amazing blue eyes, a smirk playing on his lips. I mentally scolded myself when my heart skipped a beat when he came closer to me and placed a hand on my shoulder.

"You're not funny. You can't do this. I'm not going to Georgia." I retaliated, smacking away his hand from my shoulder.

"Why not?" He deadpanned, waiting patiently for an excuse which caught me off guard.

"I got... homework?"

"Well, you're IN Georgia. Without your magical bracelet, I might add. I can very easily make you... agreeable." Damon pointed out, leaning against the side of his car with his arms folded.

I looked down at my left wrist and sure enough, my bracelet wasn't there. "You wouldn't." I challenged, trying to sound confident.

His eyebrows lifted and a mischievous grin appeared on his face. Before he could answer he was interrupted by the sound of a phone ringing. My phone to be exact.

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