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Abby pov

"We have a long journey ahead of us we must be leaving," Elijah said entwining my hand in his. Even though he was gorgeous I still felt uncomfortable under this man's gaze. I tried to get my hand out of his but he had a really strong grip. "Just one more piece of business and they'll we'll leave," he said letting go of my hand and walking back over to Trevor and Rose.

"I've waited so long for this day," Trevor said looking at Elijah with pure fear in his eyes. "I am so sorry."

"Your apology isn't necessary," Elijah said.

"Yes it is, you trusted me with Katerina and I failed you and for that I am truly sorry."

"Well yes Rose helped you because she was loyal to you, now that I honor. Where was your loyalty?" Elijah asked him.

"I beg your forgiveness," Trevor begged.

"So granted," Rose and I let out a scream when Elijah swung his hand back and cut Trevor's head clean off his body.

"You!" Rose sobbed, but Elijah stopped her and walked back over to me wrapping his hand in mine again and tugging me towards the door.

"Don't Rose now that you are free," he said and pulled me out of the house completely walking up to a silver car that was in front of the house. When I saw the car the situation became more real for me that it had ever been. He was really going to take me; this was not some sort of messed up dream. I tried struggling for a few moments but in a flash Elijah had I pinned up against the car with my hands on my sides. I was mesmerized at his eyes as they dilated and contracted into mine.

"Sleep, my love we have a long car ride ahead of us," he said caressing my cheek softly. The last thing I remember was him kissing my temple before I slumped against his body completely out cold.

The next time I woke up Elijah was carrying me from the car and into a fancy building. I was too tired to argue or fight back so I just closed my eyes and snuggled into his warm body more, but he knew I was awake. He placed me on my feet but still held me close to him. I opened my eyes slightly and saw that we were at some fancy hotel that I had never heard about. He kissed my forehead again before walking up to the reception desk.

"My girlfriend and I would like the penthouse," I heard Elijah say in his hypnotizing voice and my best guess was that he was compelling the man at the front desk. I looked up and saw the man gazing intently at me.

"Of course sir, just call if anything is needed," he said the last part more to me and I shivered uncomfortably under his predatory gaze. I heard Elijah growl before he directed me to the elevator. Neither of us said anything while we were in the elevator and I didn't dare move in fear that he would do something to me.

"Come," he said when the elevator doors opened leading us to his room. He let go of me and I just stared shocked at the luxury of the room. I heard a small chuckle and saw Elijah standing over by the bar and poring a glass of water. "You do not prefer expensive things Abigail?" I ignored the fact that I never told him my name and just continued looking around the place.

"I just don't see the need," I said quietly not meeting his gaze. A moment later I felt him push a glass in my hand and I saw that the glass was filled with water, much to my relief. I brought it to my lips and drank slowly trying to think of something to say because I hated these silent moments.

"You seem to be taking all of this very calmly," Elijah observed slipping off his jacket and placing it on the coat rack next to him.

"I just spent a few hours with two vampires who basically gave me their whole story, found out that my own family had basically been lying to me for the past year, and found out that supernatural creatures actually existed. In all honesty not a lot of things are going to surprise me at the moment," I told him taking a seat on the sofa.

"I suppose that you are right," he said coming next to the couch with me and sitting down.

"So what are the rules?" I asked taking the remote and turning it randomly until I reached a 'How I Met Your Mother'. Out of the corner of my I saw him raise his eyebrows at me like he was confused or something.

"What do you mean 'rules'?" He asked me.

"Don't the kidnappers always have some sort of rule book they expect the person to obey by?" I asked him turning so that I was facing him. A ghost of a smile was twitching at the end of his lips as he stared at me with judging eyes.

"Just stay in the room, and don't run," he spoke calmly taking the remote out of my hand and changing the channel to some news network I had never heard of before. I groaned and slumped against the couch. Elijah chuckled at my behavior so I took a pillow and threw it at him; unfortunately he easily caught in his hands giving a glare in my direction. I scoffed and laid down so that my feet were in his lap and if he had any objection towards the movement he didn't say anything about it. We just sat there for about an hour in a comfortable silence, but at one point I stole the remote back from Elijah and had managed to turn the channel back to How I Met Your Mother. When he glared at me I just winked.

Why was I being so casual with this man? Shouldn't I be terrified right now trying to escape? I don't know what it was, but something held me back I don't know what it was but I felt like I trusted Elijah. At least I did more than the Salvatore brothers right now, and my siblings. They had no right to keep this from me. I was just a part of this family as much as Elena, who I found out was adopted as well, and Jeremy. Why did they just decide not to tell me? How many encounters had I had with Katherine and thought it was Elena?

I was so deep in thought I hadn't seen Elijah get up and walk out of the room back to the kitchen. I only noticed when he came and placed another glass in my hand. When I looked at it, the liquid had some sort of honey colored liquid in it, and it smelled nasty.

"What is this?" I asked him.

"A honey tea, it's supposed to help you relax," Elijah responded and seeing the look on my face he added, "It tastes better then it smells." I took a deep breath and let the liquid touch my lips, and when it did I couldn't stop drinking it. The tea tasted so good that it was unbelievable, and I didn't stop until it was all gone. Elijah was right though. After I finished the tea he took the cup from me and I relaxed into the softness of the couch. My eyes shut and I had a hard time opening them again. I was faintly aware of someone picking me up, most likely Elijah, and placing me on something softer than the couch. A blanket was pulled on top of me. I snuggled into the warmth of the covers, and a light kiss was pressed to my forehead.

"Mm," I mumbled incoherently and pulled the covers tighter to me.

"Good night Abigail."

Elena pov

The sun was just setting was Stefan had gotten me to stop looking for Abby so that I could eat. We had come up with a cover story with Bonnie for Jenna saying that Abby was spending the week over at her house because of some big project going on. Normally sophomores wouldn't be doing projects with juniors, but Abby had been tested out of her freshman year so then she was in the same grade as me. I had a genius as a sister, and a history nut.

Stefan took me back to the boarding house for the night and tried to get me to eat, but I didn't want anything to eat. I just wanted my sister back.

"Come on Elena we're not going to find Abby and sooner if you don't eat," Stefan said softly nudging the bowl of pasta that was in my hands. I sniffled and took the fork before eating a bite. Damn the Salvatore's knew how to cook. We ate in silence, and we both jumped when the door slammed open and shut. In came in a wrecked Damon who had given up looking around Mystic Falls almost an hour ago.

"So is Abby still missing?" Damon slurred going over to the bar and taking a bottle of bourbon, not bothering with a glass, and taking a giant gulp.

"Damon-," Stefan warned.

"Oh come on Stefan," Damon said, "It was my entire fault Katherine warned me about Elena, so I sent her with you. She also told me that he would come for Abby, not that I know who 'he' is, and she got taken. I should've listened, I just thought that she was lying." I felt sorry for Damon. Even if he didn't have any romantic feelings for Abby he did love her like a sister. Both he and Stefan did, and they took care of her as if she really was related to them.

"Damon," I spoke softly, "There was no way you could've known that she was telling the truth, that's all she ever does is lie. You can't blame yourself for this." His eyes softened slightly, but he shook his head dejectedly.

A knock on the door interrupted all of us from our thoughts, and Damon went to answer it. I couldn't hear who he was talking with, and what it was about but a few moments later he came back with a woman with dark hair in a pixie cut with a grave look on her face. Stefan and I immediately jumped to our feet and looked at the woman with caution.

"What do you want?" Stefan asked.

"My name is Rose, and I know some information about your sister Abby."

Elijah pov

It wasn't a honey tea that I had given Abigail. It was a witch's herb that made it so that no other witch could track her down. It had amazed me when Rosemarie called and told me that they had her, and I had been thinking that she was lying to me. However when I got there she had more information to share with me. There was another doppelganger that lived in Mystic Falls, and I had agreed to exchange the information and the girl for her pardon. I was careful in choosing my words making sure that I didn't mention a word of her friend's safety to Rosemarie otherwise they would've taken Abigail away from me.

After changing into some more comfortable clothing I went back into the bedroom where Abigail was and just stared at her for a moment. She looked so much like Elizabeth that it was eerie, but just by spending a day with her I knew for a fact that she was nothing like that bitch. She was calm and seemed selfless. Abigail didn't seem like one to drag along two brothers like her descendent had done to Niklaus and I. Although for Niklaus it was more like just playing along to get what he wanted, and that had been Katerina's trust so that he could sacrifice her for his hybrids. I had truly thought that Elizabeth had cared for me, but she told me that she was just helping her sister and that she hadn't cared at all. Needless to say that was her last day on Earth, but surprisingly not by my hand. Niklaus had killed her when Katerina made a run for it and left her precious sister behind.

I gently removed the covers on the other side of Abigail and slid into it trying not to disturb the sleeping girl that had drifted into the middle of the large bed. I heard her sigh before turning around so that she was facing me and I smiled at the relaxed look on her face. I, however, hadn't lied when I told her that the tea would help her relax. I just needed to mix the herbs that a witch had given to me for the anti-tracking spell to work.

I closed my eyes for a few moments just thinking until my mind started to wander off and I knew that I was close to falling asleep.

I woke up when I felt some movement on my side. When I opened my eyes I relaxed greatly when I saw that it was just Abigail, she must rolled over some more when she was sleeping so now her head was resting on my gray shirt with her arms wrapped almost all the way around my torso. What surprised me was that I too had an arm around her holding her close to me. If I could I probably would've blushed at the moment. Looking over at the clock I saw that it was almost seven o'clock in the morning, and soon I would have to meet up with Jonas Martin, my warlock, and his son to discuss what was going to be done about the doppelganger.

I heard a sigh from beside me so I turned my head down to see that Abigail was gently rubbing her eyes with the back of her arm. When her arm dropped she placed it back around my torso and buried her head in my shirt. I chuckled at this sight, like a little child not wanting to get up in the morning.

"Abigail," I whispered. She opened her eyes just a slit and looked up at me for a moment still in a sleep haze before settling back down into sleep.

"No it's too early, Jenna," she mumbled pulling the cover over her head. A smile was begging to make its way onto my face, but I held it back.

"Abigail," I tried again gently shaking her. She groaned but finally opened her eyes to look at me. Once her eyes focused she gave a small squeal before jumping away from me with a flushed look on her face. She looked cute when she blushed. "I have to leave soon," I spoke getting out of the bed and going over to the closet where I had placed a bunch of stuff for both her and me to wear.

"Okay," she spoke from behind me her heartbeat increasing when I took my cotton gray shirt off and replacing it with a white button up.

"You are free to help yourself to anything here in the room, and feel free to call room service if you get hungry," I told her pointing to the menu next to the bed.

"Where are you going?" She asked cautiously as if I would be mad at her for asking the question, "I mean you don't have to tell me."

"It is alright," I told her, "I'm going to visit a friend of mine, a witch, and we are to discuss some things." I don't think I could get her to like me if I told her that I was planning on sacrificing her sister to kill my brother. I don't know why, you would think that I would've learned my lesson from falling in love with her doppelganger, but something about Abigail made me want to fall in love all over again. "Are you going to be alright up here for the rest of the day?" I asked her slightly concerned.

"Yeah," she said getting off of the bed running a hand through her hair.

"Can I trust you not to run?" I asked more serious walking over to her so that she had to look at me. I could hear her gulp down saliva before she nodded her head. She turned her head and walked out of the room letting me change into the rest of the suit. Once I was done I walked back out to see her looking through the bookshelf at the old dust covered books.

"Is that a first edition Romeo and Juliet?" She shrieked taking the book off of the shelf looking at the cover with wide eyes. I smiled at her and checked the clock once again before walking back over to Abigail.

"I have to go now, I should be back sometime around dinner," I told her, but the only sign that she actually heard me was a small nod of her head, but other than that she was absorbed in the book. I took the elevator down to my car and drove an hour back to Mystic Falls to Jonas's apartment. When I entered Jonas greeted me formally while Luka left in a hurry saying that he was late for school. I sat down across from Jonas who had the object laid out on the table in front of him.

"I see you got the objects," I spoke glancing at the picture and hairbrush room Elena's room.

"Are you sure this is smart?" Jonas asked me, "They have no idea who you are yet."

"Yes I am sure," I told him. He nodded his head and offered his hand to me.

"Picture her in your mind now close your eyes," I did as I was told and thought of the doppelganger. In a moment later I was looking through a window staring right at her. I saw her jump before my eyes opened and I was back in the room with Jonas. I had a smirk on my face though. "Did you see her?" he asked me and I nodded my head.

"I know exactly where she is."

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