Chapter 7

Horrific Brothers

Elena slowly opened her eyes and moaned tiredly and blinked her heavy eyelids looking around through what seemed like a blurry haze. But as it started to wear off she realized she was sprawled out on the backseat of a familiar car… her eyes widened as the memories hit her like a slap on the face.

Just as she though the name, the front car door opened and Damon leaned in taking the keys. Elena closed here eyes and acted as if she was still passed out. She felt Damon's fingers curl around her wrist and stay their for a moment, checking her pulse. "You should be awake soon." He said and then the car door slammed.

Elena's eyes flew open and she slowly leaned up enough to look through the window, and she almost gasped when she saw Damon standing by the gas pump . They were at a gas station…. She slowly moved to the other side of the car and opened the car door almost silently and crawled out with a wince and didn't close it all the way but just enough.

She crawled quickly but soft so she was not hearable until she got into the gas station, when she did she got up and ran to the counter. " Excuse me! Could you please help me? " She whispered urgently to the cashier. The woman looked at her in surprise and astonishment. "What happened to you?"

The woman spoke with a rather heavy country accent, but she didn't look like she sounded.

"Where am I? Please hurry and don't ask any questions!" Elena whispered urgently and looked out the window quickly and saw Damon look in the car window and then saw his lip curl back over his teeth. "Never mind, you didn't see me If anyone asks! You have a back door right? Good!" Elena whispered franticly and disappeared behind the counter Just as Damon looked at the windows of the Gas station.

Elena waited at the back door until she heard the bell of the front glass doors, then she shoved at the back door but it didn't open, she looked at the knob and saw it had a key hole. "Shit!" Elena thought and then held her breath hearing Damon to calm voice at the counter. "Excuse me miss, but have you seen and girl in dark clothes, looking rather loose on her, dark brown hair slightly messy, and looking rather…..scared?"

"Um….. N….No" The cashier stumbled over her over her words dazzled. "Are you sure about that? I could have sworn it was her. I was taking her back to sex rehab, she was sleeping when I was getting gas and she got out of the car." Damon said smoothly with no hesitation.

"Oh well I'll keep my eyes open then. I haven't seen her." Elena herd Damon's sigh of frustration and then the doors bells. She hurried back and was about to thank the cashier when she felt Damon grab her from behind and pick her up and carry her out the door as she tried to scream but he held his hand over her mouth.

Damon opened the passenger door and set her on the seat roughly and wound the seat belt around her and after it clicked he slammed the door. When she heard his door open and then slam he turned his full attention on her but said nothing. Elena looked straight through the window shield her breath coming fast but shallow. " You should be scared" He finally growled at her and then ripped her necklace from her neck and threw it out the window as he began driving again.

" My rules are simple and easy, just listen to me and I won't kill you." Damon said harshly and then smirked slightly. " Ether way I'm having you… sooner or later. And when I do, you might actually become a sex addict" Elena held her breath at his provocative comment and looked out her single window so she didn't have to look at him. She would never say it… but she was scared of what he was going to do to her.