She's going to thank Caroline for making her to go drama camp with her when they were younger. It pays off. If she ever sees Caroline again, she thinks, but she kills the thought. She can't think that right now. She has a feeling that she didn't have a choice to go with them, but the werewolves pretended like she had one. She made the correct one for her to endear herself to them. She can't run, not without help. There are a dozen werewolves who are way stronger, faster and older than she is. She feels like a deer surrounded by wolves. She remembers all the times Damon had ever called her doe eyed, as they park in front of a large cabin. She feels like an idiot for getting kidnapped.
"It'll only be a week." The leader assures her from the driver's seat, a tall, blonde woman who had introduced herself as Jules.
"Besides, how much will you really miss in five days of school anyway?" Jules asks when Elena doesn't respond.
"Not that much." Elena says, and Jules nods in approval.
Her friends will be looking for her, she comforts herself as she gets out of the SUV.
Surely Jenna or someone will put up a notice that she's missing.