A/N Right, I don't know how this came around, but here is the first chapter. I'm sorry that it's so short but I will try to make it longer, i'm not even sure how feel about it of if i'll add to it, this all depends on you.

Anyway, I hope you do like it and please leave a review if you did.

Life sucked.

That was a given.

But life of being a vampire sucked-no being a vampire in Mystic Falls sucked.

If you were anything supernatural and lived in Mystic Falls, you had a 50% of getting your head chopped off if you stepped outside your front door.

That sucked.

Damon Salvatore knew this more than anyone else in Mystic Falls, probably because he had fought for his life more times than he could count on two hands. He had gone up against tomb vampires, a crazy ex, suffered a werewolf bite that almost killed him for good, fought against the Original hybrid and his crazy family, went up against the first ever immortal being to cross the earth and had died.

...and that was all on a good day.

Not to mention the sitcom that was his love life, another thing he wanted to forget. Having a girlfriend forgetting you for her own selfish needs did tend to put a damper on things. So, for now, they were putting a pause on them, one that Damon needed more than he liked to admit.

So, he decided that he needed a break. No, he deserved a break. A long one to recover coming back from the dead and everything that went with it.

So what he did he decide?

To go on a road trip. To forget all about his problems that were rooted in Mystic Falls and hit the open road.

All he had to do was sort out a list of who he was going to take with him.

And they didn't have a choice.

"Pack your bags, baby bro."

Stefan looked up from the book he had been engrossed in and raised an eyebrow, confused as to why Damon was carrying Stefan's two big suitcases. His brother placed them on top of Stefan's bed before turning to his brother, a lop sided grin on his handsome face. Stefan rolled his eyes, releasing a long sigh and leaned forward, expression one of annoyance and confusion.

"I know you joke about kicking me out, but this is too far."He snapped his book shut, tossing it onto the desk he had been sitting at."If anyone's leaving, it's you."

"What? No!"Damon denied, shaking his head with an eye-roll before he added somewhat childishly."Besides, the oldest gets the house, that's just common knowledge."

"If none of us are being kicked out, why are you demanding that I pack my bags?"

"Because, Stef, you and I...along with a few other people who are yet to be told are going on a roadtrip."

"What?"

"A roadtrip? Y'know? Hitting the open road."Damon drawled, making wild hand movements for effect."Just me, you, a few others that i'm not telling you about right now, drinks, and music. Oh, blood, i forgot that."He paused, snapping his fingers at his brother."But if you want to take Bambi along with us, you're sorting that out. I'll just eat hitch-hikers if we pass them."

Damon smirked, waving his music-filled iPod at Stefan before he gasped, suddenly remembering something.

"...and a map. I forgot the map. I was too busy making play lists."

Stefan opened his mouth to either protest or add something, but Damon waved him off, sauntering towards the door."Sorry, it's non-negotiable. For any of you. Make sure to pack your hair stuff, Stef, we're leaving in an hour."

"An hour? Why?"

"So that you don't invite anyone. I already have a list and I only have so much room in my car. Besides, you'll probably invite Caroline and mess everything up."Damon sighed, before he grinned again."I took your phone, too."

With a wink to his brother, Damon left the bedroom, leaving Stefan with no choice but to pack.

He just hoped that Damon had Bon Jovi on his iPod.

He needed something to make this roadtrip worthwhile.

Stefan ✓

Enzo

Ric ✓

Mutt? No—too human.

Ex-mutt? Nope—just nope.

Jeremy? No—too annoying.

"Man, I really don't have much friends, do I?"

Damon shrugged, tapping the pen against the short list before he drew a sharp line through the names of those he didn't want to go with him, which meant that he was down to the three people he could stand. He shrugged, that didn't really bother him.

"Good. 'Cause I don't have that much space in my car for them and my driving drinks." Damon mumbled.

Damon took a sip of his re-filled glass of Bourbon as he pulled out his mobile

A few moments later, Enzo answered, his deep chuckle the first thing Damon heard before the British vampire drawled."Look who's finally talking to me."

"Hey, i've been calling you for the past hour, all you had to do was answer. Besides, why did I have to make the first move? This friendship goes two ways, you know. You have to meet me halfway."

"I'll remember that for next time, mate. Now, what is it? You're either calling me to meet up for drinks while you rant about Elena or you're calling me because you want someone dead. I prefer the second one with drinks."

"Something better."Damon smirked, leaning back in his seat."Fancy a roadtrip?"

"Well-"

"Actually, forget the question. You are coming on a roadtrip with me, and a few others that I wont mention, and you have an hour to pack. Okay?"

Enzo chuckled through the line before he replied."I was going to say that i'd be happy too. I need a bloody break, mate, and so do you."

"Good. I'll meet you here in an hour? Pack as little as you can."

"It's a date."

With that, Damon hung up, a smile on his face.

He knew that Enzo would be the easiest of them all, the two had been needing to take a roadtrip since they talked about it in their cells during getting experimented on. Since his return to the normal world Enzo hadn't done any of those things and Damon felt a pang of guilt whenever he heard his friend speaking about them. The Salvatore brother looked at his phone for a few moments, going through his contact list now and then to see who else he could invite. As he thought, he put a tick next to his best friend's name.

"Enzo hates Stefan, who hates him back. They need to sit as far from eachother as possible without spilling blood in my damn car."

"But Stefan cannot sit next to a window because it ruins his hero hair."

Oh, the hair amount products that'll take up space.

He tapped the pen against the paper again, wondering for a few moments, thinking of the arrangements and what he had to do next before they had to go on the trip.

"Three down, one to go. Now, who the hell else do i want to come?"

With that, Damon began to write down in his notepad again.

Thanks for reading. Any thoughts as to who you want to be the fourth one?

I was thinking about Kai mainly because it would be amazing and funny to have him along.

I was also thinking Kol, somehow in his Original form, cutting out his undeserved death? Or both?

Please tell me!

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