This is a fan fic. I do not own Vampire Diaries, or their characters. Just the ones I create: Ella and Cale. Like I said. I don't own Vampire Diaries, or the characters.

~ Damon Salvatore P.O.V

"Come on, Brother." I said. Stefan didn't answer. "The only way to hurt Klaus. Is to take away the only thing the cares about more than his hybrids." I continued. He sighed, glancing to Alaric and Jeremy.

"Damon, she will be the most protected vampire." he pointed out.

"I know. That's why we use a distraction" I said smirking. He rolled his eyes."Then, its settled we take Ella Montgomery." We all head to Klaus's mansion. We waited for Klaus to leave. We counted 4 guards around the whole property. Perfect! I made my way to the second floor. Stefan to the basement, and Alaric and Jeremy to the first floor. I found the target in the shower. I simply sat in a chair, in a dark corner of the room. She came out in a bra and underwear. She was humming, making her way to her closet, on the opposite side of the large room. She carefully pulled the booty shorts over the smooth legs. Then pulling a t-shirt over her narrow ribcage and slim waist. She finished dressing by pulling her hair in a high ponytail. She had dark chocolate hair, and piercing gold eyes. "Well" I said. She turned around. Horror written over her beautiful face. I flashed in front of her. "What will he think?" I asked. I injected her with vervain. She collapsed into my arms. I picked her up bridal style. Jumping out the window, I whistled. Everyone from our group came.

"Well done." Alaric said. We left quickly. I took her o the cellar, locking the door, taking one last glance at her. Then climbing the stairs. Everyone was in the living room. Anytime now, Klaus will call. The phone rang.

"Where is she?" a very angry Klaus said.

"Sleeping." I answered. "Now, you want her back? Then leave Mystic Falls, leave Elena. And don't come back."

"Can I talk to her" he asked. "No" I hung up the phone. I headed to the cellar, grabbing a blood bag, not even the good kind. Type AB, not O. She was wake, sitting on the small cot. With her chin resting on her knees. "Morning." I smiled.

"Please, let me go" She whispered. I shook my head. Placing the blood through the bars on the door. She turned away from me. "How do I know you didn't spike that." "Trust me." I answered.

~ Ella Montgomery P.O.V

I was looking into his blazing blue eyes, his black as raven feathers hair was messy. Well, not messy, just ruffled. Like he ran his hand through it.

"Trust me" he answered.

"Not a chance" I scoffed. He glared at me. "Your a dick. You know that right?"

"Bitch" he spat. He opened the door and walked to me. He grabbed me by the throat and pinning me to a wall. I kicked and clawed at him. I was coughing for air. Hell! I don't even know his name! Some one with green eyes came in.

"Damon! Let her go!" he told 'Damon'.

"She called me a dick." Damon snarled. I closed my eyes. Darkness was consuming me. "Shit!" he swore. "Ella. Wake up." he said only softer. Does he have mood swings. How does he know m y name? Where the fuck is Klaus?

I opened my eyes, to the smell of blood. I sat up slowly. A man maybe early 30s was asleep in a chair, he had a stake. I gulped and saw a glass of blood. I downed the rich red fluid quickly. The door opened, a girl with dark skin, and dark hair with brown eyes came in. She was short, but a little taller than me. Damn I am short! "Hello." I whispered, she ignored me. I looked at my lap. She walked to the guy and woke him up. He stood and walked out. The girl looked at me and scrunched her nose. she shut the door, I heard the lock click. I let the unshed tears fall. Why did they kidnap me? Am I going to die?

~ Damon Salvatore P.O.V

It has been almost six hours since Ella passed out. I feel terrible. Why? I walked up to her room. Yes, I gave her a room. Unlocking the door, I walked in. She wasn't in the bed. I looked all over, the closet door opened. She peeked her head out. "Come here, Ella."

"No" She said.

"Now!" I yelled. she flinched and came. She stepped into the sun, she jumped and ran back into the shadows."Where is your ring?"

"In my bathroom" she said. She looked at her burns. Her hair was a mess, her eyes lost their sparkle. She had dirt on her chin and clothes. I called Bonnie upstairs. "Please can you make her a ring, here let me get one of my mother's old ones." I went to grab a ring and handed it to Bonnie. Who was glaring at Ella.

"Why? She is only here until Klaus is dead. Then you'll kill her." She said angrily. Ella's eyes grew large. She backed away, until her back hit the wall, she slid to the floor. "Please don't hurt me." She whimpered. I looked at her, she hung her head. She knew she wasn't going home. Ever.

"What? Klaus is stupid! He will let you die, before he comes for you" She said. Bonnie flung the ring at Ella. "There, done." Ella grabbed it and slipped it on. I walked to her, slowly.

"She is right" I said "He'll let you die."

"No! He loves me! And I love him!" She said. Her eyes glowed, a strange power surrounded her. "Ella! Stop!" I said. She glared at me, I felt a strange force shove me into the wall. I hit the floor, with a thud. Alaric and Stefan came in. Stefan flew to the opposite wall, Alaric shot a wooden bullet at her, it hit her near the heart. She fell to the ground.

"S- Sorry." She muttered. I pulled the bullet out, and held my wrist to her soft lush lips. Tingles and sparks flew to my wrist, as she drank my blood.

"It is fine. Sleep, okay" I said, she closed her eyes, and her breathing slowed. I carried her to the bed.