A/N: Hey guys! So this one is a bit of a long one. I (MsMKT86) had a lot of information to get in. BTW, I love Trace (zeejack) in this chapter! Speaking of zeejack, thank you for mentioning in a review about Abby and her status as a mother in Bon's live. The nickname Damon gives her in this chapter is dedicated to you! I hope you guys enjoy this one. Let us know what you think.

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"Are you ok?" Damon asked, stepping out on to the grassy lawn where Bonnie sat.

"What?" she asked, looking up at him. "Oh yeah, I'm fine."

"Lie," he said sitting down beside her.

"Damon, be honest with me," she said turning to him. "Should I have taken this on?"

"Taken what on?" he questioned, brow furrowed. "The whole coven thing?" she nodded. "Where's this coming from, Bon?"

"I've had this magic for two days and it's already gained me an enemy," Bonnie said.

"Ok, so yes, you had this magic for a few days but the enemy was already there," Damon told her. "I think that's one of the reasons they wanted to keep you in the prison world," he said, brushing her hair from her face, "they knew that if you got out and found out about the magic you'd be coming for it and you did."

"I guess," she said leaning against him. "I'm worried about Zavrina."

"Me too."

"A locator spell is our best bet for right now."

"Do you think they used the cloak?" Damon asked.

"Why wouldn't they?" Bonnie questioned.

"I don't know; just throwing out idea," he chuckled. "We're gonna get her."

"I know," she said sadly.

"We'll get her and she'll be perfect."

"I know."

"So what about this locator spell?"

"We have to do one," she said. "even if it's just to pinpoint were she was. I don't know, but it's a start."

"What can I do?" Damon questioned.

"Keep Arissa quiet?" Bonnie teased.

"I would if I could," Damon joked, his face changing. "But I think her mom likes her alive." Bonnie laughed even though she probably shouldn't have. She needed that release. The worry and stress she had been carrying around since that phone call was really starting to weigh on her. "Come on," Damon said getting to his feet. "You've gotta tell you coven your plan of action." he held his hand out to her and she put her in his. Damon pulled her body close to his and kissed her soundly.

"I'm ready," she said once they broke apart. Bonnie took his hand and led him back toward the house.

"You were kinda right, you know," Jeremy said to Arissa, who was sitting on the couch alone in the study.

"About what?" she asked.

"Damon going to get Zavrina," he told her.

"I know, right?"

"But I could've told you that Bonnie was going to jump to the defense of him."

"I don't know why," Arissa said rolling her eyes.

"I don't know either," Jeremy chuckled.

"I think that the Parker twins are lying about not being able to take down the cloak."

"Why?"

"It just doesn't make sense to me. If the two of them are supposed to be the leaders of the Gemini Coven then why can't they take down the stupid "Gemini special" or whatever?" Arissa air quoted, turning to face him on the couch.

"I don't know," Jeremy said.

"I don't trust them," she said.

"It kinda seems like you shouldn't."

"Isn't Liv dating your friend?"

"Tyler and I are friendly. Not friends."

"So you don't care about her?" Arissa asked.

"Not if she's helping to hurt your family," Jeremy said.

"Oh," she said blushing slightly.

"You guys didn't do anything to deserve what's happening," he said. She nodded in agreement. "And I think that your family should treat you better."

"What?"

"Everyone's always telling you shut you. It's not cool."

"I'm the youngest."

"So? I'm the youngest too, but that doesn't mean I don't speak up when I have something to say," Jeremy told her. "You shouldn't just take "be quiet" and let it go just because you're young."

"You're right," Arissa smiled. "Thanks, Jeremy," she grinned.

"No problem, Rissa," he smiled back before getting to his feet and leaving the study.

"Hey," Stefan said as he sat down beside Lena at the kitchen table. "What are you doing?" he said looking over at her laptop.

"Oh, um, looking at my Granny's grimoire," she said. "Benny and I scanned it and put it on zips so that we would always have it."

"That was a good idea," he smiled. "Find anything useful?"

"Lot of things," she returned his smile. "Bennetts know a lot about a lot."

"So what does Granny think we should do?" he smirked.

"Locator spell," Lena said with a coy smile.

"Seems like a good idea," he said. "What do you think we should do?"

"I think that the locator spell is the only thing we have in our arsenal right now," she said. Stefan nodded and returned his gaze back the grimore she was scrolling through.

"Is that your grandmother?" Stefan asked placing his hand on top of hers to stop her from scrolling. Selena tried to keep you heart rate under control because she knew that Stefan would be able to hear it quicken. She glanced at their hands then back up to the screen.

"Yeah," she said releasing the breath she was holding, "that Helen Bennett."

"She's very beautiful," Stefan smiled.

"Thank you," Lena said returning his smile as he got up from the table.

"I can see the family resemblance," he said flirtatiously as he felt the kitchen. Lena felt the heat rising in her cheeks. She closed her laptop and ran to find her sister.

When Damon and Bonnie came back into the house he called everyone to the living room. Once everyone was assembled, Bonnie cleared her throat,

"I think that a locator spell is the only thing we can do."

"I agree," Liv said. "Even though they're probably cloaked we should still be able to get some kind of location."

"Yeah, at least that way we'll have a lead to somewhere instead of nowhere," Luke added. Arissa rolled her eyes at the Parker twins. Tyler noticed but he didn't say anything.

"Do you guys think that we should do the locator spell and then just immediately try to get her?" Bonnie questioned.

"No way," Luke said. "I think that maybe a search team or something would be best."

"Ok. It's settled," Damon chimed in. "Bonnie and the Bennetts will get all witchy, Stefan, Enzo, Trace and myself with hunt down the creepy Gemini Coven and then we'll..."

"We'll what?" Trace asked, an eyebrow raised.

"We'll...cross that bridge when we come to it," Damon said in a matter of fact tone.

"I guess that'll work," Liv nodded.

"Why are we even listening to the two of them?" Arissa spat, getting to her feet; her index and middle fingers pointed at Luke and Liv.

"What?" Liv asked, annoyance in her voice.

"You heard me," the youngest Bennett witch said turning to look directly at the Parker twins.

"I think she meant what are you talking about?" Luke said trying to bring a little calm to the situation.

"I talking about that you two are the last two people we should be taking advice from," Arissa spat.

"Why is that?" Liv asked, her arms folded across her chest.

"Because Jeremy and I were right," Arissa told her. Tyler's eyes were instantly on the young Gilbert.

"Meaning what?" Liv questioned nastily.

"Meaning that you and your brother, and probably your sister, are working against us," Arissa stated. "You're set to be the leaders of the Gemini Coven. How do we know this isn't just some plot to prove that you're worthy of leadership, huh? Why can't you take down that freaking cloak or whatever?" Arissa said, raising her voice. "What did you do when you left the house before we all got here?"

"None of your damn business but I'm pretty sure we weren't gone long enough to set up this whole elaborate plan," Liv spat.

"Arissa, I think you need to probably sit down, honey," Trace said.

"Don't honey me, vampire! I'm right about this!" Arissa yelled turning her ire on Trace.

"The name is Trace," she said getting to her feet, "and you are embarrassing yourself into another universe, so maybe you should take that stadium of seats that waiting for you before something bad happens to you."

"Don't threat me," Arissa said venomously.

"I don't make threats. I make promises," Trace growled.

"That's enough!" Pauline yelled.

"I was just about to say that," Ric said.

"I want to know what the hell Jeremy's talking about," Tyler commented.

"I didn't say I didn't trust them," Jeremy defended, "I just said that maybe she shouldn't."

"Why is that, Jeremy?" Tyler questioned angrily, "Huh? Why Jeremy?" Jeremy was silent. He didn't know what to say. After listening to what Arissa had to say earlier he didn't think that any of the Bennett should be listening to them; but his silence only drove Tyler into a rage. Before anyone could say another word, Tyler flashed across the room and punched Jeremy square in the mouth.

"What the hell, Tyler?!" Jeremy shouted, his hand on his bloody lip.

"Eat a dick, Jeremy! No one said shit about you being untrustworthy when you cheated on Bonnie with a dead chick," Tyler yelled. "You don't get to go around accusing other people, who have been nothing but fucking helpful, of being untrustworthy."

"Tyler!" Ric yelled. Tyler turned to him. "Get some air." Tyler looked back at Jeremy, rolled his eyes then flashed out of the room. Silence fell over the room.

"Can we please get back on task?" Bonnie asked, making eye contact with everyone. Well, almost everyone. Arissa was to busy tending to Jeremy. "Locator spell."

"Right," Luke said, rolling his eyes at Arissa.

"There are a few different ones we can do," Bonnie told the group.

"No Bonnie," Abby spoke up. "There is one we can do."

"What?" Bonnie asked confused.

"You heard me," she said, looking into her daughter's green eyes.

"What's going on?" Pauline asked, the mother/daughter pair.

"Bonnie, for a while, was practicing Expression," Abby told the Bennetts. Everyone's eyes grew large except for Amelia's and Emily's.

"So?" Amelia commented.

"So, I don't want her traveling down that road again," Abby said.

"Abby maybe you should be quiet now," Damon said.

"Excuse me?" she asked, glaring at him.

"What Bon does from Expression to dating me is not your choice," he told her. "It never was."

"I care about my daughter, Damon," she spat.

"Since when?" he retorted.

"Damon..." Bonnie whispered to him.

"No Bonnie. I'm not going to sit here and let Absentee Abby make it seem like she's mother of the year," Damon told her aloud. "Not gonna happen."

"Let's focus dere, Cap," Amelia spoke up. "Look here Abby, 'pression ain't nothin compairt ta hoodoo or voodoo. Be grateful she ain't done dat." the elderly woman said with a curt nod.

"Thank you, Miss Amelia," Bonnie said, cutting her eyes at Abby.

"No prob'em, chere," Amelia smiled.

"I need a map of Mystic Fall," Bonnie stated. "I think we should start here. In the past, when any of us have been kidnapped, we've usually been taken to place inside of Mystic Falls or right outside."

"Here," Stefan said returning to the room. "This one is of a three town radius."

"Thanks," she said said laying the map down on the table.

"I'll do it, chere," Amelia said as Emily helped her stand. She walked over to the table with the map on it and held her hand out. Bonnie cut it and Amelia squeezed her hand and a pool of blood formed on the paper.

"Phasmatos Tribum Nas Ex Veras, Sequita Saguines, Ementas Asten Mihan Ega Petous," Bonnie chanted. They all gathered around the table and watched the blood snake across the map. "Phasmatos Tribum Nas Ex Veras, Sequita Saguines, Ementas Asten Mihan Ega Petous,"she continued as the blood kept moving. "Phasmatos Tribum Nas Ex Veras, Sequita Saguines, Ementas Asten Mihan Ega Petous,"Bonnie chanted again as the blood formed a circle around the name of a section of woods outside of Mystic Falls. "Fell Forest," she read.

"Let's go," Damon said aloud.

"Be careful," Selena said to Stefan.

"I will," he smiled.

"Don't do anything stupid," Bonnie said to Damon.

"Who me?" he chuckled. "Wouldn't dream of it," he said kissing her. After they broke their kiss, he locked eyes with Trace, Enzo and Stefan. They all nodded and without another word they flashed from the room.

When Damon pulled his Camero to a stop by the tree line of Fell Forest, they all just sat there for a moment.

"What do you think we're going to find out there?" Trace asked as they all looked out the windows.

"I don't know," Damon said. "Let's just go," he said opening his door. The four of them flashed into the woods. Damon had written down the exact coordinates where the blood had stopped. "Stop!" he yelled.

"What?" Stefan asked.

"We're getting close," Damon said. They all looked around. There was nothing in sight in the wide clearing they were standing on the edge of.

"I'll be right back," Enzo said before flashing away. Moments later, he returned. "There is nothing solid out there," he reported "but I did find this," he said holding a white towel out to Damon. It had dirt and grass all over it.

"Enzo, what the..." Damon began but the words died on his lips when Enzo opened the towel to reveal that it was covered in blood. Trace gasped and covered her mouth.

"There was no other blood," Enzo said softly, "just this." Stefan watched Damon. He was quiet and his face held a pained look as he held his hand out for the towel. Enzo glanced at Stefan before he handed it to him.

"So much for returning her unharmed," Damon said venomously. "Let's go," he growled before he flashed away. Enzo grabbed, a now crying, Trace's hand and flashed after Damon. Stefan remained in place. Worry consuming him. He didn't know what was going through his brother's head. He had no idea how the Bennetts were going to react to the towel and he didn't know where they could go from here. Stefan sighed. He knew he had to take the punches as they came. He sighed again before he flashed back though the woods.

When Zavrina came to, a tall brown hair woman was standing in front of her.

"I'm Jennifer," she said as she untied her.

"What are you doing?" Zavrina asked, her voice hoarse.

"Taking you to the bathroom," she answered. "You only get five minutes, so let's go," Jennifer said helping her stand. Zavrina's head was pounding. She put her hand on the back of her head. "Oh, sorry about that. But on the way here, you woke up and started to fight. Jesse and Jessica didn't have another way to subdue so he had to hit you."

"Awesome," Zavrina said coldly.

"Anna healed you up once you got here," she told her as she opened the bathroom door for her. Along the way, the young Bennett witch had been observing her surroundings. White walls, no family photos but pictures of miracles that occur in nature. Furniture you'd expect old people to have, all covered in plastic and the smell in the air was familiar. Zavrina's grandmother had told her that when was magic done for an evil purpose it left an odor on the air. It smelled like a fire had just been put out and as far as she could tell, the house didn't have a fireplace. "Five minutes, remember," she said before closing the door.

Zavrina looked at herself in the mirror. Her hair was ratty and had dried blood in it and her skin was dry and chapped. Her legs were weak so she had to use the counter as support on her way to toilet. As she sat there, she stared at the faucet. She was trying to get it to turn on. After a few minutes and nothing happened she began to cry. She finished up, washed her hands and wiped her face off. She opened the door and Jennifer was still standing there.

"I'm ready," she whispered.

"A minute to spare," Jennifer smiled. She helped the young witch back to the room where she was being held and tied her back up. As she finished, Zavrina's phone, that was on the dresser, began to ring. "It's your father." Zavrina's eyes began to shine with tears. "I'll let you talk to him but if you tip him off, I can't control what happens to you." Zavrina nodded as Jennifer touched the green phone and held the phone up to her ear.

"Hey Dad," Zavrina answered.

"Hey, chere. What happened to calling once you got to where you were going?" Robert questioned. "Emily called me worried."

"I'm sorry, Daddy. Emily was worried?" she asked.

"Yeah, she said you must've gotten lost," he told her. Jennifer looked at her.

"I did," she said. "You'd think I'd be able to navigate country roads," she laughed.

"So are you settled in?"

"Yeah but it's been hard."

"Why, baby girl?" Robert asked, his voice concerned. "Do you want me to come up there?"

"I'm just missing home, and no Dad," Zavrina said, tears silently falling. "I don't want to the only loser who brought their daddy."

"I'm cool, Z," he joked.

"You're so not," she chuckled. "Look, it's a dangerous mission and I don't want you to get hurt."

"Dangerous mission? What? Emily didn't tell me..." he began.

"She didn't want you to worry," Zavrina interrupted. "I'm fine, Daddy. Just stay where you are. Grammy won't let anything happen to me," she told him as more tears escaped her eyes.

"Alright," he said defeated. "I love you, chere."

"I love you too, Daddy," she said.

"Bye baby."

"Bye."

Jennifer ended the call, put the phone back on the dresser and left the room. A little while later, Jessica came in with a tray of food. She untied Zavrina's arm so that she could eat. When she was finished, she closed her eyes and waited for the drug induced sleep to take her.

When Damon stopped the car in front of boarding house he just sat there. He had driven the whole way with the towel on his lap; clutched in his hand.

"We have to go in, Damon," Stefan said breaking the silence that they all had let consume them on the ride back. Damon glanced at him before popping the door open. None of them flashed toward the door. They all were standing at the door, Damon's hand on the knob. "Damon..." Stefan said his hand on his older brother's shoulder.

"I know Stefan," Damon muttered, shrugging his brother's hand off. He turned the knob and stepped inside. The group headed toward the low murmur of the group they had left over an hour ago.

"You're back," Bonnie said as he hugged her tightly. "What's wrong?" Damon remained silent. He slowly released her and held the towel out to her. He felt everyone's eyes on them but he didn't have a choice. Bonnie took it from him. She looked him in the eyes. He looked away as a tear fell. Grimacing, Bonnie unfolded the towel to reveal the large blood stain.

"Wat's dat?" Amelia's brittle voice asked.

"It's..." Bonnie started but couldn't finish.

"Wat's dat?" she yelled this time.

"I'm sorry," Damon said hoarsely. Amelia rose to her feet and held her hand out to Bonnie who place the towel in her hand.

"Zavrina," she cried thunderously, gripping the towel in her hands. Arissa sighed loudly.

"What the hell is your problem?" Emily snapped tearfully as Caroline held her hand.

"We don't even know whose blood that is," Arissa said indignantly.

"Dis belong to my Zavrina," Amelia yelled, her eyes boring into Arissa's. "Yo family be hurt," Amelia stated, standing her full height, her voice penetrating. Her presence was tenebrific and everyone in the room was in awe of her. "It'd do ya well to git off dat high horse you ridin' and act like you got sum damn sense. We's a coven. No piece be greata than 'nother." Arissa nodded furiously. Ric stood and wrapped his arm around the old woman. Amelia slumped to his arms, "My young'un," she cried softly. Ric helped her sit back down beside her granddaughter. He sat on her other side of her and held her hand.

"What now?" Emily asked, looking to Bonnie for answers.

"They lied," Luke said wiping tears from his eyes.

"We're so sorry," Liv said tears streaking down her face.

"You didn't do anything wrong," Bonnie said clearing her throat and trying to get herself together. "We're going to find her. No matter what it takes."

A/N2: Thanks for reading and don't forget to review.

Locator Spell: via TVD wikia - no translation

Phasmatos Tribum Nas Ex Veras, Sequita Saguines, Ementas Asten Mihan Ega Petous