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I had reluctantly agreed when Damon asked about doing this video thing with my father, last night. But as I sat here waiting with my hands loosely tied behind my back and my mouth gagged, I was beginning to think this wasn't a good idea. At all.

Was I afraid of what might happen if my father rejected Damon's offer? Yes. But what I was more afraid of is seeing a side to my father I had no idea even existed. Thousands of thoughts have filled my mind since i was taken but the biggest question from day one the one I didn't want answered was, what was the man who raised me capable of?

I caught Damon's gaze from across the room to find him watching me with an odd expression on his face. Before I could put my finger on it he turned his face and continued to listen to Stefan, much to my disappointment.

About half an hour pasted before Masen was able to get in touch with my father, without John knowing our location. Stefan and Alaric had set up some kind of video system with the tv and the some type of camera across the room, which aloud both John to see us and us to see John.

I was told to sit on one if the chairs out of sight to the left of the couch with Alaric and Stefan. As Masen sat next to the tv making sure everything was working and Damon sat in the middle of the couch, directly in line with the camera.

"Ok Damon everything's all set", Masen said from next to the tv "Just tell me when you want to start."

Damon turned his head, his smoldering gaze looking me up and down, before he turned back to Masen signalling with his hands he was ready to begin leaving me wanting more.

Within seconds my fathers face filled the screen on the tv and I had to hold in my gasp. He looked fine, better than fine actually. I don't know what I was expecting, something from a movie where the parent looked like they hadn't slept in weeks or had age a couple of years over the distraught of their missing child. But my father looked nothing like that and the worry in the pit of my stomach intensified.

"Well, Well look who it is Damon my old friend how you been?" John said smiling cruelly, like he was remember some kid of sick personal joke.

"I could ask you the same thing John you look… Peachy for someone who's daughters missing", Damon said speaking my thoughts, as if he was reading my mind.

"Well know there was only one explanation as to why she was gone", John said smirking "And besides your only a little boy Damon I know your not actually man enough, to hurt an innocent teenage girl."

"Man enough? you think I'm not man enough?" Damon mocked in horror "Stefan bring our little prisoner to me."

Stefan looked down at me for a second, adjusting the gag in my mouth before pushing me forward towards Damon. Damon welcomed me with open arms pulling me back into his chest my front facing away from him and towards the a man who wasn't my father on the screen across the room. "Not man enough huh", Damon said sarcastically chuckling into my neck holding me tightly by the waist "Correct me if I'm wrong but this is your daughter, Elena Gilbert right?"

"Yes, but correct me if I'm wrong but there's not one scratch on my daughters body" John replied angering me.

"Don't call me that", I yelled through my gag causing the words to muffle together and make no sense what so ever.

"What was the sweetheart?", Damon asked as he loosened my gag causing it to fall down around my neck.

"I said don't call me that", I yelled at the man I no longer recognized as my father.

"Don't call you what?" John taunted as he lent forward closer to the screen.

"Your daughter!" I yelled "You lost that privilege the day I was taken here because of your mistake and the days after when you sat at home doing nothing while you knew where I was."

"I mean she has a point you knew who took her" Damon asked bringing his hand to slowly stroke up and down my arm, effectively calming me. "You knew why we took her, so what I don't get is why you didn't pay us sooner John" He asked curiously and I had to admit so was even though I didn't even know why my father owed them money to begin with.

"Why didn't I pay up?" John chuckled "I didn't pay up because I'm not going to Damon", My father said and I felt Damon's hands grip my hips firmly signaling he was getting angry. "I'm not paying you, Klaus or any of your other shit head friends anything".

"But what about your daughter John?" Damon nearly shouted in anger.

"Keep her, Kill her what does it matter because as soon as I find you Damon you'll be begging me to kill you just like your father did." And with that the screen turned black, I stood there in utter shock.

"FUCK", Damon yelled, letting go of my waste and kicking over the chair next to Masen that held the camera. "Klaus is gonna fucking kill us."

"Damon man it's ok", Stefan said from across the room slowly making his way over to us.

"No it's not ok Stefan, what kind of fucked up human being would rather let his kid die than pay up a stupid sum of money?", Damon hissed in anger. "Argh I need a drink", he said as he stormed out of the room.

Stefan slowly walked over to me pulling the gag from my mouth and untied my wrists. "What did my fath.. John mean about your father?" I asked carefully hoping I didn't overstep any boundaries.

"I don't think that's a question you need to ask me Elena", Stefan muttered sadly as he made his way out of the room along with the rest of the boys leaving me to my own thoughts.

The rest of the day went by quickly with no word from Damon or any of the boys for that matter. I made myself lunch then shortly after I had a warm relaxing bath. I was now watching old black and white films that I had found up in Damon's room on the tv my father was on only hours before, with a bowl of popcorn and a large glass of freshly made orange juice. I was half way through my second movie, when the door opened revealing Stefan, Masen and Alaric but no Damon. They didn't mention where he was only that he would be home soon as they sat down joining me on the couch.

About 2 hours past and it was getting dark and I was worried that something might have happened to Damon. Then I heard the front door slam closed and in walked a slightly drunk Damon with a beautiful leggy blonde on his arm, and my heart sunk. "Boyyyyysss" Damon sang as he walked further into the room "Look who I found at the barrr" he slurred "Bekahhh Klaus' little sister you remember her Stefan?" Damon winked as he made his way over to me, sitting down next to on the sofa.

"Lenna baby I missed you", He whispered as he kissed down my neck making me shiver.

"I brought you a presentt", He whispered and I sat there confused, he must of noticed my expression because he chuckled into my neck.

"Rebekah likes girls sweetheart and when I told her all about you she agreed to come play with us. So what do you say baby you wanna play?"

DA DA DA so we have a very drunk and horny Damon who's brought a friend rebekah ;) Should Elena agree to play or not? Leave your reviews please there always appreciated :) There wasn't any smut in this chapter as we have to get to the story line eventually but I still hope you like it and will stick through till next chapter where the group smut begins ;)