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3rd Person POV:
Both Stefan and Elena return to the table to find that Adriana and Damon are gone. After exchanging worried looks, they already know what happened. Elena pulls out her phone and calls Damon, and it goes straight to voice mail. After popping up, 'Call rejected.' After the beep she leaves a message:
"Damon if you did what I think you just did, your dead." She says and hangs up before glancing over at Stefan. "Classic Damon.. He sees an opportunity for revenge and takes it. I-I have to stop him."
"Elena listen to me, it's going to be alright. Damon won't kill her, she's to important to Klaus and his family. Let's just go back to the house and free her before anything bad happens." He says, and Elena nods and grabs her jacket before they sneak out of the bar and head home.
Elena walks into the Salvatore mansion, and looks around. "Damon! Damon, where are you?" She yells, before heading down to the cellar where she sees the door to the dungeon is open. She walks inside and gasps loudly, her hands flying up to cover her mouth at the sickening sight before her.
The little blonde girls wrists are bound to the chair in tight ropes, as well as her ankles. A black blindfold covers her eyes, and her head is down. "What the hell is wrong with you?" Elena demands and heads for the girl when Damon stops her.
"Now is our chance for revenge, and to find out Klaus's weaknesses. To have revenge for Jenna, Alaric, Isabel, Tyler, and everyone." He responds, playing with her weaknesses.
"You have a point, but I'll just watch." She says and stands in the corner. Adriana stirs and lifts her pounding head up.
~*Adriana's POV*~
I slowly reach conciseness again, my head pounding and body sore. God I could go for a hot shower right now. But when I open my eyes, all I see is black and feel the blindfold over my eyes. Pulling against the restraints of the ropes, my breathing quickens while there are tears rolling down my cheeks. "Where am I?" I yell out, digging my nails into the metal chair damaging them.
"Were playing a game sweetheart. It's called 'Hit the Hybrid'." I recognize the evil voice instantly as Damon's, and his game makes my stomach churn. All of a sudden I feel the hard blow of his fist against my cheek, I cry out in pain my cheek bright red and burning. Another blow, followed by a third, fourth, and fifth one. By now, my face is red and bruised but my accelerated healing mends any broken bones.
"Here are the rules. 1. I ask you a question, and you answer. If you don't answer, dot dot dot;. 2. No screaming or biting is tolerated. Got it? Pretty easy isn't it? OK, first question. Who the hell are you?" His voice is echoing in my ears, and I barely make out his question.
"M-my n-name is Ad-Adriana E-Eve M-Mikaelson." I stammer out, and I feel him squeeze my shoulders from behind and his breath tickles my ear as he speaks.
"Now, that wasn't so hard was it? But a little more detail. How are you related to Klaus?" I can hear Elena's heart stop in mid-beat as she waits for me to speak.
"Klaus is my father, and Hayley is my mother."
"And how is that possible sweetheart?"
"Well, apparently werewolves can pro-create, and so can Hybrids because of there werewolf side." I state, my voice getting stronger with every word.
"So Adriana, your ten now right? How is it that you can be ten?"
"I drank blood and aged. What does this have to do with me being tied up to a chair? You could've just asked me this like a normal vampire."
"Well sweetie, this is my version of normal. Another question for you, why is your father here?" Damon asks, and slaps me across the face and I hear Elena groan. Why is she groaning? She's not the one getting tortured.
"To find answers about why I'm growing rapidly." Even though I can't see him, I know that Damon is smirking.
"Why does your father want to find answers? He doesn't care about you."
"Yes he does!" I shout back, and my eyes turn gold but he can't see that because of this stupid blindfold.
"Now, what did I say about arguing? What do you think Elena? Because I think she needs to be cooled down. Now sweetie, this is my friend spritz. He spritzes a very nice liquid called wolfs bane and because your a hybrid I just added vervain" My heart sinks because I remember these herbs faintly.
All of a sudden a cold liquid hits my face, and every drop burns the flesh of my skin making me scream which is a bad idea because the drops run into my mouth sizzling every part of my mouth.
I turn my head, and he keeps spritzing repeatedly. My skin burning and sizzling like bacon, and I scream in protest
"Damon, that's enough!" Elena says and steps forwards, pulling the bottle away from him. She sighs and walks off leaving the room. Damon sighs loudly, and picks up something and runs it over my arm. It is a stake, obviously because of the hardened yet smooth touch. He runs it down my chest and towards my stomach.
He roughly pushes the the stake into my stomach. I let out a blood curdling scream, causing him to jump slightly, and the stake to move upwards a lot and hit my heart. A groan escapes my lips, and my body falls limp as it nudges my heart constantly hitting it.
I hear the door to the cell open, and then the sound of a breaking neck before the stake is gently removed from my body. "D-daddy?" I whisper barely audioble, and when I don't get a response more tears stream down my face.
"Not quite sweet heart. It's Stefan. Close your eyes okay?" I nod, and he unties the blindfold it drops down. My head feels really heavy, and my eyes do to. "Please, I want to go.. To go, home." I say, swallow hard in between the two sentences.
"I know, I know. And your going to go home now, okay?" Stefan says, and reaches for the ropes when he is pulled backwards by Elena.
"Stefan, don't do it! Adriana is a monster, she's probably killed somebody already!" She snarls and glares at me in a dirty way, and she shakes her in meer disgust. My heart plummets to the ground as I realize that Stefan isn't freeing me.
"And your any better? You've killed a lot of people too Elena, or do you need reminding of that? She's innocent, pure, and deserves a chance." Stefan argues back, and Elena steps forwards and takes his hands.
"Stefan, if you truly trust me, you'll leave her. She's not who you think she is." She says, and Stefan stares into her eyes before pushing her away.
"And your not who I thought you were either. Just leave her alone Elena!" Just before she can respond though, a loud crash can be heard and the sound of splintering wood.
3rd Person POV
"DAMON SALVATORE!!! WHERE IS MY DAUGHTER?!" Klaus roars, clutching a stake in one hand, and a knife in the other.