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Sadly and also not so sadly in a way, the three teens had decided that they didn't want Damon to die.

Yet.

They suffered, they all did. Not all in the same way but they were all wronged in horrible ways. And they wanted Damon to suffer too. They want him to feel pain, fear and regret even if they beileved it's an foreign feeling for him. Because from what they got from Enzo, Damon barely tried helping him and then he turned off his emotions.

Damon admitted to Enzo that he turned it off alot, not wanting to ever feel some certain emotions and Enzo believed that regret and remose are two of those. Fear would definitely be one, Sonali felt like it would.

Night had fell and Sonali had the three teens tucked in bed, they didn't want to sleep alone so the three of them slept in Bonnie's bed with Jeremy sleeping in the middle. Neither girls minded as they all cuddled, they trusted Jeremy.

He's a sweet kid and wouldn't hurt them nor try anything, plus he was gay and or he was bisexual, maybe even pansexual.

Did he tell them? No but the way that he would look at a certain boy says it all to he honest and he talked about this male alot, dreamily like.

Even if he wasn't into males they trusted Jeremy alot so it didn't really matter, did it?

Sonali smiles softly at the sleeping teens in the bed, they didn't derserve anything that they went through. And she was not going to ever let them go through it once again.

That's a promise.

The woman slowly walked over towards the bed, kissing them all of the teenagers on their foreheads gently as Enzo smiles from his spot at the door. He was leaning up against the door frame, arms crossed and those both he and Sonali seemed to be calm right now, they were far from it.

From all that they heard, they expected a little more from Stefan. Wasn't he the so called good brother but he was okay with this shit?

He was just as bad as Damon and Elena, that little bitch needed her ass beat. She needed to die and Sonali and Enzo were planning to kill her until they saw what or well who, Elena looked like.

Shit had gotten more interesting.

And since she wasn't going to ever hide anything from the kids, they've been in the dark way too long. Bonnie with her magic as she was supposed to have been practicing her magic a long while ago in her eyes. Caroline and Jeremy with their own memories.

They were safe in the house since Sonali had spelled it after she was alerted that Stefan was invited in at some point. Her mom was getting chewed out a bit for it soon. Only a bit because she and Bonnie thought Stefan could be trusted. He had seemed like he could, being the brother with sense or so they thought.

How disappointing honestly.

Did the entire Salvatore line suck as she was told alot about their father from the only witch that met him for a short time. Emily Bennett. She had nothing good to say about him but said that the brothers were better when humans.

Being a vampire changes you truly but only if you let it and they did.

Enzo watches as Sonali fixes the blanket on the teens before she lets out a sigh as she straightened up, shoulders tense.

"Come on, Lee." The male says softly as he knew that she needed to let off some steam and he knew exactly who she can let it out on. He also hated seeing her in such a way, when she was tense, so was he.

Another sigh passes Sonali's lips but she nods as she turned away from the kids, walking towards the door where Enzo is waiting for her.

"We have two Salvatore's to speak too," she says with an odd smile on her lips, it made Enzo shiver slightly. It's always an good day when Sonali's anger and rage isn't directed at him. "That we do," Enzo says as a smirk played on his lips. "Well, I have to change for this so I'll be back," Sonali says to the male.

It caused him to roll his eyes but he just nods as he knows his best friend. She is always dressing to impress even though she doesn't care about impressing any of these fools. She just loves looking good.

"Oh and can you remind me to stop over at Liz's and the Gilbert's after?" She asks the male who furrowed his brows. "Sure but why if I may ask," he says. "I need to speak with Liz about somethings and I'm just in the mood to hail Jenna and I have to let her know that Jeremy is sleeping over," she tells the male who nods at her words. "Okay," he says and she smiles at the male before she went to change.

Enzo leans up against the frame of the door more, glancing at the teens. They were sleeping peaceful, probably cause of the tea given to them by Sonali just a few moments after dinner.

He couldn't wait to see Damon. He wants to see the look on his face when he see's that he's alive and free. He wants to see Damon's face when it's twisted up in just nothing but pain. Enzo trusted Damon, a mistake he's sure to make again. This so called man not only fucked him over but these teens too and fuck he felt so angry for them.

"This'll be fun," he mutters to himself as he closes his eyes for a few moments. It was peaceful, silent and it won't be soon when they get to the Salvatore's so he'll soak this up now.

He wonders if Damon knows he fucked up, so did Stefan and Elena. As an angry Sonali was utterly terrifying.

Do you know how mentally unstable you have to be to have an immortal hybrid be scared of you when you're angry and or ticked off?

Yes, Sonali scared Niklaus when she's in a rage and the damn hybrid loves it. Too much in Enzo's opinion.

Minutes later, Sonali comes back. "Okay let's go," she says and Enzo looks over at her and grins, happy to finally leave and head over at the Salvatores. "Nice outfit," he says to the woman. "Why thank you," she says happily.

[Her outfit, heels, purse and her hair and nails incase you forgot.]

In the Salvatore's home, Damon sat on the couch, glass in hand as he sipped on his drink.

He felt betrayed, alone and heartbroken. He also felt angry as well. His mind was a mess and he had Katherine Pierce to blame for this.

The love of his life or the woman he had thought was the love of his life.

The woman he adored for years only for her to not adore him back. She wasn't in the tomb like he thought she was and it hurts. She was free all along and she did not come find him. Why? Why would did she do this to him?

She was the only woman on his mind in all these years- yes he slept with many others but that didn't matter as all he'd wanted was her.

Damon makes a face, hearing the front door to his house open and he rolls his eyes thinking that Elena was over again to check on him.

"Go home, Elena." He calls out gruffly as he drowns his drink easily, reaching for the half empty bottle of bourbon. He was going to do his best to shitfaced drunk as he needs it.

He lost the love of his life and he hated it as all he's ever wanted was her. But the Gilbert teen was slowly and surely just worming her way into his heart and he's not sure if he should let her.

"Not Elena, mate." An hauntingly oddly familiar voice replies and the Salvatore froze as his lips parted, eyes widening as he is trying to figure out if he's hearing things now.

Damon gulps, wondering if he was dead or hearing things.

It couldn't be him. That was impossible, he died in that fire, there was no way he had survived that.

But he'll soon find out that the male did survive and had to endure the hell that he wanted to ecaspe with the man he'd thought was his best friend.

"Cat got your tongue?" The voice scoffs out and Damon's head snapped around and her eyes widened even more as he took in the sight of Lorenzo St. John. The man he left behind to die in a fire many decades ago, to burn to death while he continued to live his life without a care. The glass cup soon slips from the hand of the Salavtore as he's trying to make sense of what he was seeing right now.

That's not possible, he died, he burned to death, Damon thinks.

Has his past come back to haunt him?

Yes, but not in the way that he thinks as Enzo wasn't a ghost or a fragment of his imagination. He was real. Alive and he's filled with nothing but hate and disgust towards the male that he thought he had known.

He had listened to the male's rants about his brother, his family and this girl that's named Katherine or whatever. He never told Damon to shut up even if he wanted to do so but he knew that it was painful, to be locked up and treated like nothing but an experiment, needing to have any type of normalcy. Therfore he'd listen to the male's rants and reminiscing, he had even given Damon a break as much as he could by purposedly pissing of their sick doctore so he'd be experimented on instead.

All to just be left behind.

They were both suppose to escape, if he was the one that had gotten out first, he wouldn't have left Damon behind. He'd do whatever he must to drag him out of the fire and that's what had hurt him the most.

Damon had only tried a mere few times before he gave up, turning off his damn humanity and leaving him to burn.

What a friend, hm?

A smirk forms on Enzo's lips as he looks around the home, nodding slightly while Sonali leans against the doorframe eying this Damon.

He was nothing special. A tall male with black hair, blue eyes and a jaw.

"Nice place you've got here," Enzo says as he walks over towards a table and his finger grazez against the top of it before he makes a face. "A bit uh dusty no?" He adds and Sonali snorts causing Damon's eyes to snap over towards her.

He was so focused on his friend that he hadn't noticed that another person had come into the house too.

His eyes narrowed while he took in the stunning woman, eyes trailing over her figure and her exposed skin. She carried herself like royalty. As if she was beyond untouchable. Her eyes are breathtaking, seductive even though they were cold, filled with hate and annoyance as she eyed him.

Her figure is perfect, her lips were too and she oozed confidence.

Damon liked that, finding himself abit drawn to this woman and the way she carried herself.

"Eyes off mate," Enzo grits out and his words and cold tone snapped the blue eyed male out his thoughts. He cleared his throat, eyes back on Enzo as he now fully realized that he was actaully alive. He wasn't dead like he had thought he was.

Was this woman his girlfriend? They do know each other, that much he is sure of but what are they to each other?

He'll ask about that late. "How are you alive?" He asks almost breathlessly as a smile tugged at his lips and Enzo nearly scoffs. "Well it was no thanks to you," he states blankly and Damon felt his smile fade. "It was all thanks to my lovely best friend over there," Enzo adds, pointing at the woman that sadly caught Damon's attention.

The Salvatore frowns slightly as he looks back over at the woman. "Best friend??" He hums out as he nods his head. Once upon a time, he considered himself to he Enzo's best friend but was gone it seem. But atleast he knows that the two aren't dating.

She would be a nice distraction from his broken heart. He's able to tell just by the way she carried herself that she'd easily distract his mind.

Suddenly footsteps are heard coming down the stairs, eyes turning towards it to see Stefan walking down, brooding. His facial expression changes though as he see's the new faces, brows furrowing in confusion.

"Who are these people?" He asks as he looks over at his brother for an answer as hee started walking towards him as well, still glancing at the new faces.

He had expected to come down, seeing his brother drinking his problems away alone with maybe some bodies laying aroun but not this.

"Well that's Enzo and this pretty little thing is his best friend, I have yet to get her name," Damon replies to his brother as he winked at Sonali, causing her face to scrunch up in revulsion.

Enzo felt his eye twitch slightly as he tilts his head slightly.

"And you know this...Enzo?" Stefan asks his brother unsurely as Enzo didn't look too happy to be here.

And neither did his best friend.

"Yeah, we're friends." Damon says with a smirk, earning a look of disbelief from his brother and a scoff from both Sonali and Enzo, causing the two Salvatore's to look over at them. Both confused for two different reasons.

Stefan was surprised to see that Damon even had a friend when he was so 'him'. It didn't make sense but he's now more confused by the scoffs. Damon somehow was utterly confused and surprised at the scoffs, brows furrowing.

Did he say something wrong?

"Friends?" Enzo sneers at the male who blinks, taken aback by the male's tone of voice. "Friends don't leave friends to die in a fire, do they?" He adds and Stefan's eyes widen while Damon's jaw dropped at that. He didn't expect Enzo to bring it up, let alone still be mad about it.

It was decades ago, he had to do what he had to do.

It's not like he didn't try saving the male, he did....for all of two minutes before he realized that he needed to leave since he didn't want to be burned to death.

He didn't want to leave Enzo but he had no choice but to do so in order to save his own ass. His humanity was off for a few decades and when he turned it on, he mourned his friend.

Barely for a week.

But in his mind, it counted because he'd atleast mourn him but he was back, he mourned for nothing and they could be friends again like they were. He didn't see a reason to bring up past mistakes.

Stefan glanced at his brother. "You left him to die?" He ask and Damon rolls his eyes. "Yes, Stefan." He sighs out with an dramatic flare and Sonali's eye twitched.

She knows that they were acting okay at first, wanting Damon and Stefan to feel like all is dandy if only for a moment but she thinks that moment had gone far too long.

"It was decades ago and I had to save my ass or we both would have been toast," Damon adds as he gave Enzo a look. "Or not," he continues with a shrug. "All can be forgiven, I'm sure." He says, his eyes drifting over towards Sonali.

He goes to open his mouth but gasps in surprise and shock when he felt a hand wrap tightly around his throat causing him to choke as his eyes widen in fear. Stefan reacted quickly, going to throw Enzo off the male only to scream out in pain when his poor brain feels like it's exploding over and over again while in his head.

The younger Salvatore sank to the floor, tears streaming down his face as he held onto his head tightly, still screaming out, yelling to make it stop.

Sonali just tilts her head from her spot, watching Stefan in glee. She didn't even raise a finger for that and she'll make her niece just as strong as she knows she can be.

Bennett's weren't made to follow anyone but themselves. They're sttonger than all the witches bloodlines which is why they are sought out more.

"W-what are you doing?!" Damon spat out at Enzo, unable to remove the grip the male had on his neck, worried for his brother. "What is she doing to my brother?!" He added angrily, casting a glare towards the woman yet admiring how good she looked.

They can work whatever this out right?

This distraction was greatly needed as he would burst if he didn't have her in his bed atleast once, though he doubts that she'd even want to leave it.

Not to brag but he was amazing in bed and everyone knows it.

"Just having a little fun mate," Enzo says with a grin on his lips. "But let me make a few things clear, yeah?" He says while Stefan started to tremble badly as blood started dripping from his eyes, ears and nose, blood even pouring from his lips, no longer able to scream from the pain as gurgled sounds came from him.

Ou, that's nasty, Sonali thinks before the male passes out from the amount of pain and started twitching on the floor which made the woman disappointed.

Normally vampires lasted atleast ten or so minutes with this spell before they'd pass out. How weak is this thing? Sonali thinks with a frown as she walks over to him, kicking his twitching form as blood continued to pour out from him.

"We aren't friends," Enzo says and the raven haired Salvatore seem actually surprised by that as he looked the man in his eyes. "We stopped being friends the night you left me to die," Enzo adds. "Moving on from that, stay away from Caroline, Bonnie and Jeremy," he spat out as his grip tightened on Damon's neck, causing him to cry out, clawing at Enzo's hand more only for nothing to happen.

Enzo stares at him unimpressed while Sonali was lightly kicking Stefan's face, wanting him awake to see him in some more pain.

Though he seemed weaker than she had first thought. "What a damn shame," she scoffs out with a pout appearing on her lips.

"By the way, we know all that you did." Sonali says as she walks over towards the two, watching as the fear seemed to finally settle within the male, making her smirk slightly. "You're a disgusting piece of shit Damon, just like your damn father," she tells him with a scoff and the Salvatore's eyes widened at her words.

Anger welling up within him. He was nothing like his father. His father was a horrible man that took advantage of the maids anytime he needed a release, his father hurt people for fun. His so called father acted high and mighty, hiding any feelings he had behind anger. His father always acted innocent, hurting people and then acting like it never happened or acted like he'd never do it again.

He was nothing like his father. He was better than that man.

And how the fuck can someone whose never met his father say such shit? She doesn't even know him.

"Shut the fuc-," he's caught off by a loud scream.

His own scream.

Enzo drops him to the floor, not wanting to get blood on his clothing. Normally he loves being messy but not tonight.

He and Sonali watched as the male cried while clawing desperately at his skin, as his body shook. "That's how it feel when your blood is heated up way too much," Sonali coos as the male started coughing up blood causing her to back up. "Damn, are you Salvatore's just weak?" She lets out with a sigh as Enzo blankly wipes his shoe on Damon, wiping the drip of blood off. 

"I wanted to have fun with this but they can't even handle the first damn spells. And those were the less painful ones too and now I can't cast the 34 others that I wanted too," Sonali whines out before stomping her feet like a toddler while her best friend eyes her in amusement.

But he couldn't help but to agree. These were the 'light' spells and yet they can't even handle them for as long as they're suppose too.

Pathetic.

"H-help me," Damon gurgles out before he started choking on his boiling hot blood. "Nah," the two pretty best friends say to the male as they continued to just watch him. "I can assure you that I have worse spells, Salvatore. Stay away from those kids and think twice about what you do to ladies and how you treat em." Sonali tells the male as the blood in his body somehow got even hotter, burning through his skin as he fell to floor, his form trembling.

He was a mess, unable to form thoughts, apart from one. Worse spells?

There were fucking worse spells than this???

How was that even possible??

Damon could form words, his eyes rolling back before he went limp, bleeding all over the floors.

"So glad we did this at their house," Enzo says and Sonali nods in agreement as she takes in the mess. "Awe, I didn't get to tell them who I even am. I should leave a note," she says as she opens her purse, taking out her phone and handing it to Enzo who instantly backs up as he unlocks her phone.

Yes, he knew her password and she knew his. Just jncase.

Sonali carefully steps over the pools of blood and stood on Damon's head as best as she could. "You have so many and I mean many texts and missed calls from Nik," Enzo says while going towards the camera app while Sonali blances on the male's head almost perfectly somehow.

"I'll call him tomorrow," she says and her best friend snorts before he started to take pictures of the woman, posing happily. She even took a few pictures as she stood on Stefan's back.

After her photo session, she took a sticky note out her purse and a pen. She wrote out her full name, should be enough and reminded them to stay away and that this was just a mere greeting. That she had alot more in store for them and they were going to have so much fun. She then added that she was engaged and will never be interested in someone like Damon.

She smacks the note against Damon's head before she and Enzo left the house, giggling as they started talking wedding plans. 

She truly wanted to do more but maybe this was for the best. The fear was now instilled within them, she was sure of it and so was Enzo. And she wasn't joking about the worse spells, Damon knew it. Now will he and Stefan do as she says? Eitherway, she had alot in store for the two.

Emily had told her alot about them in their human lives, talking about their so called father and so Sonali knew alot.

"Mm, mm, today drained me," Sonali sighs out as Enzo opens the car door for her and snorts. "Same," he replies and the two laughed softly to themselves.

Enzo felt a bit better, knowing that the more he tortured Damon, the better he will feel.

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4015 words, getting theree.

Some of this don't make sense cause it was started like after 2/3 on some random morning and just finishing.

I wanted more with the torture scene but I'll just let it get worse and worse as the story goes on.

Comment and vote, not proofread.
There are spelling mistakes, I know.
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