"She almost ripped my throat out, owww!" Estella screeched. She laying on the floor, and Damon was trying to stop the bleeding.

Stefan was pacing, "What do we do? She took Lucy."

"We have to help Estella first. If we can get Estella better, she won't be as vulnerable." Damon pointed out.

Stefan stopped and stared at Damon, "I can't just sit here and wait! Katherine could hurt her or worse kill her!"

Estella held up her hand as best as she could manage, "No first we need to get out of here. You can't tell me you think no one heard that."

Damon nodded and picked up Estella, while Stefan grabbed the suitcases.

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Lucy couldn't believe Katherine had taken her. She was a little out of it because of when Katherine threw her against the wall.

The only thing she could make out is the place she took her. Her ancestors old mansion, majority had burned down from the fire, but the barn -a wooden complex buried deep in the woods- survived along with the Wyverns many, many pets although their owners hadn't been as lucky.

Lucy had woken in a damp bed of brown hay in an old horse stable -a wooden box with a padlock with a bar at the top. Which was open.

Lucy attempted to get up and try to crawl out, when suddenly a hand came down and yanked her out.

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"Thanks Damon." Estella rubbed his arm, she was finally feeling better after ten minutes when they settled into a new motel.

Andy's Motel, Damon thought it was pretty funny since they had just come from Daniels.

"No problem. Now, we have to figure out where she is. Estella is there any-"

"Well, there is they witch telepothy thing we have." Estella pointed out.

"Use it, now." Stefan told.

Estella nodded and closed her eyes. In her head she could picture her already: The dirty blond hair, the jewel eyes, her smile -all like their late mother. She concentrated and reached further out her minds-eye finding blue fire bared in the forest -Lucy. Mentally she called out to her and all she got back was a cry of pain and screaming...ear numbing, gut wrenching screams that rolled off the walls of the -barn?- room she was in. A much wilder power shocked through her too -Katherine.

Terrified Estella watched the scene from Lucy's eyes: the blond vampiress laughing with her blood covered mouth and fangs.

Estella's eyes snapped open, almost eager to draw away from that image, and she clutched the sides of her head, still hearing the echoing screams of terror in her ears. In that moment she felt drained.

"...lla!" Damon shouted and took hold of her shoulders, it took her a moment to realize he was the only thing keeping her up.

Estella's fingers curled around the arms of Damon jacket sleeves. "Katherine has her at our family barn!" Sobs shook Estella and in the moment she felt weak. "She's...killing her!"

"Where's the barn?"

"I said 'our family barn'! At the old estate, were we first met you!"

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"What do you want from meee!" Lucy cried, trying to get up from Katherine's grip. But it was no use. Katherine had pinned her down to the floor, they were face to face which Lucy had always feared.

"You dirty little bitch." Katherine snarled, "Stefan is mine, and your not gonna get in the way of that!"

"But what about Damon." She struggled to get the words out.

"Pshhhhh, Damon. I will always have a special place in my heart for him. But not like Stefan, they know I've always favored him."

"But...but."

Katherine instantly smacked the girl, which caused her to start bleeding from the cheek.

"You don't love Stefan, your a sad excuse for a witch. You shouldn't have been born, your a disgrace!" Katherine picked up the knife she had in her back pocket, and carved the word 'bitch' on her hand. Which was followed by a ear piercing scream.

When she finished, Lucy lied there helpless. There was nothing she could do. Her powers became weak because she was weak, she'd never really studied magic after her mother's passing anyway. Estella, however, forced attack spells down her throat, learning so she could be ready for whatever hit her. She knew Katherine was going to kill her, it was only a matter of time. The only thing that kept her trying was the family she made.

Estella -her neurotic, elder sister. Damon - the Prince of Darkness and her long wished brother. And Stefan -the love of her life and the only other person, save Estella, who accepted her for who she was. They had become so close, and she loved each of them and she knew they loved her too.

Katherine, then put the knife up to Lucy's chin. "Well, I can't say this hasn't been a blast but, I think it's time to end our little fun."

Katherine stabbed her stomach, and stood up. Lucy screamed. "STE-FAN!" While clenching her stomach.

"Yelling for Stefan are you?" Katherine laughed. "He's not coming my dear."

Katherine sunk her fangs into the place where Lucy's shoulder and neck met, tearing at the muscle and vital veins that kept her from dying.

Lucy found herself unable to scream this time, she was too numb now. Katherine clung tighter to her, eager to drain every drop of blood from Lucy's body until nothing but her body -a useless shell was left. Everything in Lucy's eyes became dark and spotted, a thick haze fell over her -like she was slowly going blind. Already she could see the darkness from the corner of her eyes, slowly creeping forward to the center to consume her whole.

"Lucy! No!" A voice shouted. Katherine's fangs ripped from Lucy's flesh and she snarled like an upset animal that had its kill taken away.

Suddenly Katherine's hand erupted in flames and she saw her sister's dark green eyes glaring murderously at her with Stefan and Damon close behind. "Your. Dead." She managed to grind out through her teeth before throwing another ball of fire at her.

Lucy could feel her blood draining from her body still. Running a river of red on the floor around her, staining her golden-brown hair a shade of crimson.

"Lucinda Wyvern, daughter of Quinn Stitch and Cedric Wyvern, it's not in your blood to give up so easily." A soft voice filled her hazy mind and she couldn't help but think it was familiar.

She heard loud snarls and choice words made by Estella as the barn became warmer, casted completely in a shade of orange and red, but Lucy felt cold. Unbearably, distressingly cold.

In my blood? My blood in on the ground.

"I find no humor in that, young lady. Cling on to your life longer, little witch. Think of your sister, she can't be without you. Or the vampire-boy?"

Lucy saw a mesh of colors: dark curls, alabaster white skin and two smudges of green.

She smiled and let darkness pull over her.

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