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Damon
A faint light shone from the hallway, beyond the door. My body is weak, my pulse is slow. I know that I'm not alone. Standing from the dirt floor, I look above me and find Stefan sitting in a chair by the door. I brush the dirt off of myself and sit on the small bed, in which we put down here a few months ago, when Stefan went stir crazy.
"Brother." I acknowledge him.
"He has her, Klaus has-"
"No dip, Sherlock Holmes! You're so full of yourself. He had her for a few weeks now, and your just realizing it!" I pause, spitting blood out onto the floor. "You're an asshole."
"No, I mean he has her at a house on Woodland Drive, about a two day drive. I need you to help me get her back."
I bend over, resting my arms on my knees. "So Stefan's back? No, 'Klaus Stefan' just plain old Stefan?" I ask.
"What do you mean 'Klaus Stefan'? Did...Was I...SHIT! DAMN IT!" Stefan got up from his chair and tossed it across the room, as we watched it crash into the wall.
"Yep, Klaus turned you into his minion and used you to get what he wanted as always." I said with a shrug.
"Damn it!"
"Is that all you can say, Damn it?"
"What else should I say?"
"I don't know something more along the lines of FUCK HIM or something, i dont know."
"Fuck him."
I walk over to him and put my hand on his shoulder, "Good job bro. Now you mind if we go now...Elena...rescue mission...saving her..."
"Shit."