So where are we going ? Asked Jeremy touching his neck. Perhaps he had some left over whiplash from the last time he rode with Damon. He shook his head recalling how Alaric had lashed out at the just tolerable vampire.

"To a vet" hummed Damon as he started the engine. "Better be careful Gilbert , these dogs are pretty ugly " He said speeding from the back exit of the boarding house , it was a fast exist onto the free way and a short drive out of Mystic falls.

Jeremy woke up to an empty car. Damon stood outside, pacing actually pacing. Jeremy ,rolled down the window so he could hear and it was clear to him Damon was almost livid.

'Listen to me Tyler , I don't care if this pack are the spawns of Klaus himself, if they don't bring her out now I will rip every four legged friend from here to Mystic falls and when I get there I will dig up your parents -woaah ! Wooah! Now who's being an asshole, they have ten minutes Teen wolf, ten " Jeremy was sure Damon would have hung up the phone. He honestly wondered why he hadn't, but chalked it up to wanting to get under Tyler's turned around avoiding looking directly at the car as he let out an aggravated sigh.

"Ten minutes or me and the huntsman are going in all guns blazing" He said with a finality that made Jeremy shiver. Though he'd never admit it. Whatever they where after here , Damon wasn't apposed to going to war for it, but why ?

"Wake up Jer-ber' said Damon after speeding over to the car and purposefully rocking it .Jeremy groaned. He knew that Damon knew that he was awake. 'so what's the plan ?' Asked Jeremy Damon tapped his lower ear before producing his phone and slowly began taping at the bright screen, typing his plan.

" Okay" said Jeremy seven minutes had passed and Damon reached his limit. Damon signalled for Jeremy to move when he heard it, wheels and heavy feet. The oldest wheel chair Jeremy had ever seen appeared, on it sat a half conscious Lucy Bennett. Behind her three of the burliest male werewolves Damon had ever seen. Surprisingly ever since the fiasco with Klaus, sun and moon curse business they just kept popping up. Damon gritted his teeth as they approached.

"We're coming with you" They practically chanted . "great you can follow behind us, said Damon stepping forward and ready to take Lucy by the handle bars. The wolf behind Lucy tightened his hands on the handles and Jeremy whistled.

" Great, my cars gonna smell of sweaty dog" Damon sighed turning from them. He took Jeremy's signal and backed of. When he felt a distinct pain in the back of his head. It felt like an aneurysm on a smaller scale . Though it was definitely heating up, he turned around to see Lucy squinting at him , though her focus was clearly off. She attempted to hold her head but quickly slumped back into the seat, eyes closed succumbing to a very real physical exhaustion.

Jeremy had questions very viable questions. Why was Lucy with the werewolves, why did Damon want Lucy and most importantly what was Damon to Bonnie ? Though he shelved them when Damon turned back around again and said .

"Well one of you pooches is going to have to ride in the boot" He swaggered back to the car like the grand peacock he was. Jeremy rolled his eyes in disbelief. He wouldn't believe it , if he'd never met him. Damon Salvatore. Jeremy looked to the werewolves in sympathy before quickly taking his seat in the front.

Damon watched Lucy carefully, her scent , her appearance with the wolves . It was trouble. He knew it would be ..and if it interfered with getting Bonnie back he'd have something for them. He sighed behind the steering wheel as Scooby and muttley fitted Lucy between them, he noticed Jeremy typing something.

"They actually smell terrible." The text read and Damon laughed.

"That, they do. Jeremy . That they do" Damon's head rested against his headboard eyes closed with a easy going genuine smile. Jeremy couldn't contain his unease. It was as if Damon was praying . Did the devil pray ?

" okay so... we call Elena, have her bring Bonnie to us ?' Said Jeremy thinking aloud . "no we go straight to the Lockwood's" said Damon looking through the mirror at Lucy. " Even with your mom looking for us ? ' Damon hit the steering wheel in frustration. ' Call Donovan , see if my , mom found Elena if not have him bring Bonnie to us "