"You're ignoring me." Damon said walking into Elena's house, he turned and peered down at the brunette.

Feigning a look of innocence, "The 6 missed calls?" Elena asked rhetorically, receiving a very exasperated look from Damon, "Sorry, my phone was dead." Elena stated sarcastically.

Damon rolled his eyes and walked past Elena, "Is Stefan here?" Damon asked looking around, expecting Stefan to have already greeted him.

Elena crossed her arms, "No. Why?" Damon sighed and looked back at Elena, "Is something wrong?"

Damon shrugged, "He went out in the woods and didn't come back. I can't get him on his phone. I figured he was with you."

Elena grabbed her phone out of her purse, calling Stefan:

Hey, you reached Stefan I can't get to the phone right now. Leave a message.

Damon sighed hearing the call going straight to voicemail. Elena turned to the older vampire, panic rising in her brown eyes as she looked at her boyfriends brother, "It's going straight to voicemail. Where could he be?"

Damon made a unappealing sound, knowing the girl wasn't going to be thrilled with his thought, "You're not going to like what I'm thinking..."

Damon and Alaric had successfully gotten into the house and gotten Stefan out, with a little help from Elena, no matter how incredibly stupid that girl must be to put her nose into situations that could get her killed.

Although their plan was successful, Damon had some beef to pick with Frederick. Whom of which he was currently beating into a pulp. This is the man that kidnapped his brother, almost killing him and is currently seeking revenge against everyone in Mystic Falls. He needs to die, doesn't mean Damon can't make it painful.

As Damon was beating Frederick, he was grabbed and pulled off of the vampire. Damon shot up revealing two more vampires, he started fighting them. Although he would falter and they would get a few shots in, Damon was holding his own. Damon threw one of the vampires into the walls and focused on the other one, continuously beating him.

"Damon!"

Damon looked up seeing Alaric, looking panicked. Damon eyes widened knowing that the other vampire was up. He shot up and turned staring at the vampire. The vampire went to lung but stopped and gasped. Damon stared bewildered at the vampires sudden stop, then looked down to see a stake sticking out of the vampires sternum.

The vampire dropped to the ground, revealing behind him a blond woman with a crossbow with light blue eyes. Damon looked down at the dead vampire before looking back up at the woman's face - a crossbow covered half of it, as she aimed it at Damon, "Who are you?" Damon asked sternly. Without answering the woman shot the crossbow, Damon flinched waiting to feel the impact but it never came. He looked down at his chest to check to make sure, he turned in just enough time to see a vampire fall to the ground the stake that was once pointed at him now sticking out of the vampires chest. Damon turned back around quickly to the woman, who had lowered her crossbow, "Who..?"

"Doesn't matter." The woman dead panned, taking the stake out of the vampires body and reloading her crossbow. She looked back up at the very confused Damon, "Where's the other one?"

Damon's eyes widened realizing who she was talking about. Frederick. Damon turned and looked around, seeing no sign of him. He turned and looked at Alaric groaning, "Frederick is gone."

Alaric nodded, "Let's get out of here."

Damon nodded in agreement and turned toward the woman behind him.

She's gone.

"What the..?"

Alaric cleared his throat softly, alerting Damon, "We have bigger problems." Damon looked out the door to see several vampires heading their way.

"What do you mean a girl saved you?" Stefan asked his pacing brother.

Damon couldn't wrap his head around the blonde woman he saw today, he had no idea who she was or what she wanted. But from looks alone. She looked like she knew what she was doing and exactly how to kill a vampire. Which could certainly be a problem.

"That's what I mean, she came out of no where. Kamikaze style and saved me." Damon sat down across from Stefan and Elena, sighing loudly, "I don't even know who she is."

"And she just left?" Stefan asked, Damon nodded quickly - still in disbelief.

Elena sat forward, "What did she look like?" She asked curiously.

Damon shrugged, "I don't know. She had blonde hair and blue eyes. That's all I got." He looked at his brother, "She was kind of hot, if that makes a difference?"

Stefan rolled his eyes at his brother and wrapped an arm around Elena, "She did save you, that's got to count for something." Stefan murmured.

Damon scoffed, "It counts for nothing. She could still be a threat."