Elena lay in her bed, but it had taken Stefan an heure to assure her Damon was alright.
“I brought him to Ric’s loft” he had said. “If I would’ve brought him here Bonnie would’ve found him in no time. toi can go see him tomorrow. I promise”
“Where’s my phone?” she asked shaking. “I want to call him. I want to hear him say he’s okay"
Stefan gave Elena’s phone and she dialed Damon’s number. It went straight to voicemail. “He’s not picking up” Elena a dit scared. “Something happened”
Stefan took her par her shoulders. “Elena, his phone is probably dead and all...
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