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"I gottα αdmıt, even for me, ıt's α lıttle kınkч."
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Third Point of View
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Damon gasps and sits up, breathing heavily. He looks around to see the trees surrounding him in the pitch dark, only a little light coming from the sky as he sits in the middle of the cement road. He scratches his head as she slowly stands up, turning in a circle, looking for any sign of how he got out here or somebody. The last thing he remembered was telling Stefan they could kill the originals and coming up with a plan while having a glass of bourbon and then going upstairs to sleep.
"You're here too." A voice says, and he whips around to Stefan standing a couple of feet away with the same confused expression. He was just not there when he looked around.
"Well, this is weird." Damon states. Stefan nods his head as he looks straight ahead, tilting his head. He follows his eyesight to see him staring at the Wickery bridge, and standing on it in the moonlight is a figure standing in front of the railing. The brothers look at each other before walking toward the bridge.
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