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I'd fight for you

I never knew that I could feel this way

I'm right for you

This kinda love don't happen everyday

-Morgan Page "Fight for You"

Disclaimer: Julie Plague and L.J. Smith own TVD/TO

I stood by a bench near Enzo, who sat down with is arms spread across and head leaning back with his eyes closed. "So where does Tom work at? Actually better yet, what's the hospital's name to further elaborate". I ask closing one ear to focus on Stefan's voice from the busy traffic.

"He works at the Atlanta Metropolitan Hospital. That's all I could get." "Hey it helps. We'll figure out the rest." Enzo snorted, which earned him a death glare that could kill.

"All right we'll head there now. wish me luck." "Good luck, and be careful." I hang up taking a deep breath and turn to the cocky Augustine.

Enzo sprints up and claps his hands together. "Now after some sort of useful resource, we are closer to finding that doppelgänger and finishing him off Goldilocks." "Jeez someone eager for "capture the human paramedic." "You'll thank me soon enough Blondie." He ends waving off his hand and striding ahead of me. I just shake my head praying to God or any supernatural force to let this mission go by quickly so I could get back to my own familiar drama.

While Enzo and I were looking for our location, I felt my phone vibrate and checked the caller id. Unknown Number. Cautiously I opened it and answered.

"Hello?"

"Hello Ms. Forbes." A familiar elder voice I hated so much answered. "Solan." I stated thinly.

"Ah so it seems. Now dear, as you know the doppelgänger is Tom Avery and- "We know already from Stefan." "So this proves the link is already in process." Solan ended sounding amused and proud if such an achievement. I couldn't hold my tongue any longer.

"Listen here witch, the linked wasn't suppose to occur if you hadn't broke our fucking deal and treat Stefan as some toy! Now thanks to you he'll lose his memories again! We don't need him and any one of us suffering from!" I was fuming and taking deep breathes, aware of Enzo's amused looks as his eyebrow were arched up.

"Now vamp get this straight. I could care less of your precious Salvatore's mental state. It's his blood that is important to me...to the Travellers. To joint your memory that as long as Tom is alive, Stefan and that Gilbert girl's blood will be of our waste. We don't want that now do we?" She lingered off.

I clutched the phone, as my jaw clenched. "What are you implying?" "Dear all I ask for is the doppelgänger's death or else another's life might just end...for good"." With that Solan hung up. "Who the hell does she think she is? She threatened me. Me, of Stefan's life!" I ended with my arms up in frustration.

Enzo and I were seated in the waiting room of Metropolitan. We were waiting for the receptionist to finish her call. Enzo though had suggested to just compel her to giving us Tom, until I told him it'd arise suspicion.

"Keep it down sweetheart, you happen to be making a scene." He states while he flips through his magazine. I roll my eyes, huffing and sinking back in my side of the bench with my arms crossed.

"You care about him don't you?"

"Who?"

"Baby Salvatore."

"Of course I do he's a brother to me and he and I have one another's backs." "Something I assumed Damon and I would have." "Damon Salvatore is nothing but an arrogant, sarcastic, heartless-" "We at least agree on that love. No need to get riled up from your ex, though I love to see you all feisty."

"Stop acting that you know who I am." Enzo placed the magazine away until he turned to me with his brown eyes piercing through my blue. "You may be right about that. Too bad we didn't meet before, you would've like me."

"Excuse me?" "From what Damon tells me, I'd be your type." I just stare at him slowing shaking me head in disbelief. "How the hell did you come to that conclusion?" "Well I'm well-travelled, have a charming accent, dodgy morals-"

"Arrogant, tactless and unable to take a hint?" I shot back knowing what Enzo's intentions were. Enzo smirked with a mischievous glint. "Precisely." "How much did Damon tell you?"

"Oh that there was this Original Hybrid who fancied you quite a lot love, an obsession in fact. Countless times you've denied him or better yet avoided to acknowledge he had impacted you into caring about him." I sat there quietly knowing I wasn't going to deny. Thankfully, the receptionist was done and that averted Enzo's attention to her.

"We need to speak with Tom Avery please." I asked some what impatiently when I reached her desk. "He's not here." Enzo and I turned to see a man dressed in his white coat and clipboard in hand. His tag read "Dr. Riles"

"What do you mean mate"? Enzo asked his arms crossed.

"He's been missing for four months now. We have no idea where he could be, even with the FBI on the look out." "Ok well thank you for letting us know." I said and with that the doctor left. "Now what?" I mumble. I decide to ring up Sloan as Enzo and I step out the hospital.

"Ah so is the deed done?"

"No, it's complicated. It turns out Tom's been missing for four months now and no one know where he is. Can I talk to Stefan, he might know more." I hear some shuffling and then Stefan's voice.

"Caroline?" "Hey Stef, you might happen to remember any other details from your vision to help us locate your doppelgänger? He's been missing for months." I hear him sigh. "I'm sorry Care, believe me I wish I did but-" "That could be arranged." I hear Sloan's voice and then Stefan screams.

"No, damn it!" I yell. I wish to tear the elder Travellers heart out but all I could do is wait for the Spell to end. "Tom...Hazel...345 Willow Ave." I heard Stefan panting in pain, but managed to give the address before the line went dead. (Anyone who knows actual address let me know!)

Enzo quickly got in the car along with me and drive fast than ever to the destination. We probably missed three stop signs, five traffic lights and avoided a car crash and tickets. We made a turn into a quite, but moderate rich neighbourhood. The home we assigned was the last on the street. So it was pretty isolated from the rest of the homes. By this time it was the late afternoon, the sun ready to set.

We saw a female figure sitting on the porch swing. Mostly likely Hazel. I reached the handle of door as Enzo and I stood on the porch, which opened slowly showing the living room.

"Well looks like we obviously can't get inside without an invite." Both of us turn to Hazel, and that's when we notice something odd. She sat motionless, not even blinking once as the seconds went by, mumbling under her breath. "She's in some sort of trance love, meaning she's a witch."

"Wonderful." I state sarcastically.

"We can still get in Goldie." Before I could fully comprehend his meaning, Enzo flawlessly and swiftly snapped the witch's neck. To add further dramatization he drained her dry.

I flinched a bit, then looked away quickly as her head got ripped off. "You didn't have to do all that." "Sorry love, I was hungry." I just shake my head and make my way inside. It was humid and dusty inside the living room. Dust on the furniture and pictures... you name it.

I looked at the middle of the living room and saw a male figure the resembled my Stefan Salvatore. He wore a causal dress shirt and pants, lying motionless with his eyes shut tight.

"I can't believe the witch hid him for this long." I state as I leaned over Tom. Enzo stands behind me observing the scene and Tom. "Well go ahead Blondie, kill him right now while we have the chance." I take in a shaky breath and I reach over and shake the doppelgänger up. Tim wakes up in a haze trying to adjust where he's at. "I'm sorry but what has happened?"

Come on Care just swiftly break his neck and be done with!

"Hurry up love, or I'm doing it." I turn back to Tom whose beyond confused at the whole event taking place. I brainstormed an idea and took action.

When Enzo reached to rub his eyes, I swiftly went and snapped his neck. I took Tom by the shoulder. "Don't worry I'm here to save you. I won't harm you so let's get out of here." Tom and I made our escape into town and sat inside a cafe. I was starving and wanted to eat.

A brunette waitress came over our table. "Hi my name is Erin. Have you two selected your orders?" The girl looked about my age physically.

"Yes, I'll have coke, steak with potatoes and green beans please." Tom said giving his order. Oh god he sounded so much like Stefan and that signature innocent little head tilt too.

"Ok, and what about you?" I broke of of my thoughts, and quickly scanned the menu. "I'll have pepsi, with this chicken pasta salad, spring rolls, fries, and a slice of strawberry cheesecake. Oh and pickles." I sighed in relief, closing my menu and looked up. Look-alike Stefan and the waitress were giving me strange looks.

"What, a girl had got to eat right?" Tom shrugged with a smile,while the waitress shook her head and when off with our orders. We got our food and dug in eating.

"You're pregnant aren't you? I won't judge promise." Tom asked as I forked him my share of cheesecake. "Yea you could say that." He nodded. "How far?" I sipped slowly on my Pepsi, while I though about it.

"About twelve weeks by now." "Congratulations." "Thanks." We finished our meals and while we waited for our check that's when I interrogated him. "Tom tell me about yourself and about Hazel?" So he told me about his family and siblings all six in his home town. His dream to help people in saving there lives and Hazel.

"I meet Hazel when I saved her friend that night. She was something unique you could say. Anyway she wanted to thank me by having brunch with her. So she gave her address to meet her at her place. At least that was the intention until she spoke some foreign string of words and next thing I knew I saw darkness". I stare at him as I process this information.

He has his whole future set and still going. But now it'll come to an end, sooner or later. We leave right after we pay or well Tom did for us both and we headed to our car.

"Thank you for saving me Ms..." "Caroline Forbes". "Ms. Forbes. it was nice getting to know you". Sounds weird to hear the formalities title coming from a look-alike Stefan. "Same to you..." I trail off as I spotted Enzo. He was pissed and I don't blame him. Tom turned and Enzo zoomed up and grabs his neck. "Nice to see you've been acquainted. Now let us finish what we've started". All I heard was the crack sound of Tom's neck.

"Hey Stefan." I state in a weary tone and hug him hard. The Travellers got what was required and Stefan was let go of. "Hey Care how ate you?" "Fine." I lied. Stefan knew I was lying, but didn't press on the matter. I didn't want to think about today.

We suddenly heard a chanting noise of voices and decided to see what was going on this time with the Travellers, There was some sort of chant going on and we when to investigate. Quietly, we manoeuvred through to a spot far from the Travellers who were in a circle. I looked on curious and nervous as I bit my lower lip, of what was taking place.

I saw one Traveller consume what smelled like blood... Stefan and Elena's blood. It was passed along to each of the twelve members as they took in the dark liquid. Suddenly, Sloan lit a match and threw it on one Traveller. That's all it took and each one lit up on fire.

"Oh my god, what the hell is going on?" Needless to say all twelve burn down into ashes as smoke blossomed up. Let's get out of here Care." Stefan states and I nod as we quickly zip away not knowing what the ritual was even about.

Bonnie's POV

I was back in Whitmore, already I had too much going on with me and I needed to clear my thoughts out. Though I wasn't a witch any more, I decided since mostly everyone was occupied, I'd try to unlock my mind in contacting Kol again. I hope he'd want to at least talk with me... wait a minute why am I suddenly caring about him?

Kol Mikaelson had hurt my friends, threaten me... but then again he told me he did it to- I suddenly heard a clamour of feet thundering near and near. Quickly, turning I saw twelve warlocks and witches try to get thought me. This was too much and I tried to dodge out of the way.

Then the moment when one of them went though me, I stumbled as I felt my own skin scorching hot as if it was on fire. I clenched my teeth trying to ignore the pain as each one made their way through. It was pure hell... Why did I deserve this? Oh yea because I literally abused my magic that killed me and it's the price I pay from misusing it.

Once the last one got thought I collapsed. Darkness consumed me as well as I felt a presence near me and then it was gone...

Yea I finally got this done! I was working on this since Friday so yea... I have still to yet watch 1x18 of TO... Anyway I hope everyone enjoyed there spring break and Easter! Until next time!