THIRD PERSON POV.
Damon had just got finished getting dressed when the door bell had ringed.
"It better be Ric with Elena." He grumbled. He didn't want to admit it but he worried about her and with the Originals walking amongst the town she wasn't safe by herself.
He walked down to the door at a leery pass. He didn't exactly know who would be at his door.
"Damon Salvatore, just the man I wanted to see." The Original who seemed like he consistently had a stick up his ass was at his front porch.
"What do you want Elijah." He folded his arms in a defensive pose.
"Im here to make a wager for you." The Original walked past Damon without a care and sat down in the red armchair that was placed by the roaring fire.
"Please come in." Damon said sarcastically as he shut the door. "Look here Elijah, I don't make wagers with thousand year old vampires. Especially those who can kill me.
"Oh, I think you will want to take this up." Elijah tried to real him in.
"And why is that." He again took up his diffusive pose in front of the Original.
"I have Elena." Elijah smirked making him resemble more like Klaus than he ever did before.
Damon's body stiffened at the revelation. Elena had only been gone for a few hours how could she have gotten in trouble in that time.
"Damn it." He growled under his breath.
The front door opened again as Stefan entered. "I can't find her anywhere." Stefan called out, knowing Damon could hear. Stefan had searched everywhere, her home, the cemetery, Bonnie's house, Caroline's house, and The Grill where all he found was Klaus and the other Original whose name he couldn't recall.
"Hello Stefan." The British accent of the Original Elijah stunned him. Why was he here?
"He has Elena." Damon answered Stefan's silent question.
"Actually, she's with Rebekah. As you can imagine, my sister is just dying to tear her throat out. So… if you want to save Elena's life, I need you to help me stop my mother." Elijah knew he had made the deal now all he had to do was feed them a little more distressful facts and they will do anything he says.
Damon didn't know what to do. Elena depended on him and what if he couldn't save her? "I'm a little embarrassed to admit, but when it comes to killing thousand year old resurrected witches, I'm a little rusty." How could Elijah expect him to be any help?
"Yes, unfortunately, even when killed, my mother doesn't seem to want to stay dead. Not with the spirits of nature at her side." Elijah was aggravated with his mother. The wicked witch was to powerful for death to even consume her.
"So, what are we supposed to do?" Stefan asked.
"The witches that released my mother, she's drawing her power from their bloodline that line needs to be broken." Elijah spoke. He hated damaging a witch line as they were a numbered specious, but there was no other way. One must die.
"Broken?" Stefan muttered his question. He didn't mean…..
"Yeah, he means." Damon made a cutting motion with his forefinger over his neck.
"You want us to kill them!?" Stefan asked out loud, flabbergasted that Elijah would ask that of them.
"You know I'd do it myself, but I have absolutely no idea where they are." Elijah lied. "Besides, seeing me, they'd immediately know my intent. They won't expect to be harm by the likes of you. In any case, you have until six minutes after nine to find them." Elijah needed this done fast and he needed it done now.
"Oh, how super specific of you." Damon sarcastically said. He was secretly worried though, he hadn't heard from Isa all day and if Elijah could get a hold of Elena, what could he have done with his daughter?
"By 9:07, the moon will be full, my mother will have the power she needs to kill me and my family. If you do not stop her before then, Rebekah will kill Elena. So we all have our timeline? I suggest you get started." Elijah got up from his conferrable spot of the armchair and headed for the door.
"Oh," He thought of another idea. He turned around giving the Salvatore's one last look. "If the capture of Elena does not per sways you enough, I wonder how far you will go for the safety of Isabella."
Damon didn't think as he blindly ran up to Elijah pinning him up to the wall.
"What the hell did you do to my daughter!?" He growled menacingly.
"9:07." Elijah comely removed Damon's hands from him. "Complete the task by that time and I would have done nothing to her." He finished his forgotten exit out the door.
"What are we going to do Damon." Stefan asked after Elijah had gone. He was bewildered to what had just happened.
"We're going to kill a Bennett witch, that's what we're going to do." Damon growled.
HAPPY NEW YEAR! I'M SORRY I DIN'T WRITE OVER THE HOLIDAYS BUT I WAS ACROSS THE COUNTRY AND I DIDNT HAVE MY COMPUTER :( BUT HERES THIS SHORT CHAPTER, YES I KNOW ITS SHORT, BUT THE NEXT CHAPTER WHEN IT ALL GOES DOWN. PLEASE REVIEW AND TELL ME IF YOU THINK THE CULLENS SHOULD SHOW UP OR MAYBE THE PACK? TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK
