I DO NOT OWN THE VAMPIRE DIARIES OR THE CHARACTERS.

Chapter Sixteen:

I packed my things in record timing, considering most of my things have lived in suitcases since we've left Mystic Falls. I managed to get my emotions under control. Rose gave me a grimoire to take with me and her number, in case I got myself into something I couldn't get out of alone.

"Ready Judgy?" Damon asked me. I looked over at him, not sure what to do.

"I'm as ready as I'll ever be, but I still have a few hours to kill." I told him. He smirked.

"We've got time for one last romp." He winked. He licked his lips and picked me up, taking us both the bed.

"Where's Stefan?" I asked him.

"Little brother is missing his chance." His eyes widened. "I can handle this enough for the three of us." Damon smirked.

"I need both of you." I whispered. Damon sighed and pulled out his phone.

"Get up here." He growled before discarding his phone. We started losing our clothes. Stefan ran into the room. He looked over at us before locking the door. His pants were down before he hit the bed.

"Do your worst." I challenged.

There was biting, touching, fucking, kissing, sucking – it was a blur of physical satisfaction. We went at it for what seems like hours. I laid on the bed, out of breath, when we finished. I feel pleasantly exhausted.

"Thank you." I whispered, my voice hoarse from all the screaming.

"Everyone deserves a going away present." Damon quipped.

"I love you, both of you." I murmured.

"I love you." Stefan nuzzled my neck. My back arched with the simple touch. I still feel electric.

"And I love you." Damon kissed the other side of my neck. I moaned.

"We need to shower. We don't have much time left." I reminded them. We dragged ourselves out of bed and into the shower. I turned on the hot water and we slowly cleaned ourselves, trying to relish in the last minutes we had together. We've gotten attached so quickly. As much as it scares me, I love it.

After we were clean I climbed out and got dressed. I kept it simple, form-fitting jeans, flats, a camisole and a cardigan. I want to be comfortable. I have no idea where we're going. I grabbed my bags and went downstairs. The bell rang. It's really happening. I'm really leaving. I felt my eyes and nose start to burn. I can't cry. I have to be strong through this. If I start, I'm not sure if I can stop. I opened the door and say Niklaus waiting for me.

"Hello, love," he smiled.

"Hey Klaus." I greeted. "Can I have a minute to say goodbye?" I asked him. He nodded.

"I can smell the sex all over you. Haven't you already taken care of that?" He asked. I glared at him. Stefan came up behind me and wrapped his arms around me. I turned around and hugged him, squeezing him as much as I'm able. I kissed him. I felt the tears start to fall. He pulled away and wiped them from my face.

"I love you." He whispered.

"I love you, so much." I kissed him again, softly. Damon came down with my other bag and Stefan stepped aside.

"Take care of yourself. You hear me?" He asked. I nodded. He fused our mouths together and I swear I saw sparks. I entangled myself with him for as long as I could without lingering too long. I pulled away.

"Be safe." I told him, more tears falling. I mopped my face with the back of my hand. "I love you, Damon." My voice cracked.

"You know me, I'm reckless. I love you, Judgy." He whispered. Kissing me, again. I sighed and pulled away for the last time.

"Take care of each other." I told him. They both nodded.

"Take care of her, or I will find a way to destroy you." Damon promised Klaus. Klaus chuckled.

"Ah, young love," he smirked. "I'll take care of your witch." He told him, before helping me out the door. He carried my bags for me. I forced myself not to look back. If I look at them, I won't be able to go through with this. "Let's go, love. It won't be as bad as you think." Klaus assured me. I nodded, before climbing into the back seat of his car.

"Hello Miss Bennett," Elijah greeted.

"Elijah," I responded. "Let's go, Klaus."