My Name is Zoey Mikaelson (TVD Fan fic)

Chapter 13 Who Should my Loyalty Lie with?

~Last Time with A Confused Love (TVD Fan Fic)~

Damon and Stefan have get out of their car and walk towards Damon's car. Damon is carrying two large containers of gasoline.

"If they so much as even scratched the paint on my car..." Damon threatens.

"Well, just be grateful Sheriff Forbes was able to track down the car after you let them, ah, you know-steal it from you." Stefan teased.

"Remind me to send her some mini-muffins. Do we really need 10 gallons of gas, or are you making me just lug this around as punishment?" Damon asks.Stefan looks at Damon.

"Well, they ditched your car after it ran out of fuel. You gotta fill it up. Got a hundred miles before we get to Willoughby."" Stefan replies.

"Yeah, I don't remember that name from the list of places I got from New York." Damon says a little confused. Stefan looks at Damon amused.

"Oh, the list? The list they stole from right under your nose, after you let your guard down? They'll be there. Sheriff Forbes tracked down the car they stole after yours." Stefan says. Damon starts to fill the tank with the gasoline.

"Screw the muffins. I'll get her champagne-well if Elena is wherever it may be." Damon says kind of sarcasticely. Stefan smiles.

"Willoughby. Creamed corn capital of Pennsylvania. They'll be there. Let's just hope we get to them before they get to the cure." Stefan says.

"Ooh, silver lining! If Rebekah takes the cure, then she's mortal and we can just kill her right then and there." Damon says grinning evily.

"Ooh, dark cloud! Elena stays a vampire forever. Look, why don't you just table the revenge fantasies for now, and just keep your eye on the prize. Find Katherine, get the cure, get out before you get your neck snapped---again." Stefan replies. Damon glares at Stefan.

"Believe me, I learned my lesson. Elena without humanity is a stone-cold bitch same with Zoey, and I won't trust her until we get the old Elena back." Damon grumbles. Stefan looks to Damon.

"Look at that. We're finally on the same page about something." Stefan points out.

"Look at that." Damon agrees sarcasticely. They both hear a groan come from the trunk.

"What was that?" Stefan asked.

"Maybe one of the three musketeers' snacks." Damon replies and goes to open the trunk.

"Shit... ELENA, YOU B*TCH! LET ME OUT!!!" A voice yelled from the trunk.

~Now~

Zoey's POV

I groaned. Damn I hate getting my neck snapped... Wait... I looked around. I'm in the trunk? WTF! 

"Shit... ELENA, YOU B*TCH! LET ME OUT!!!" I screamed in anger. I kicked the top of the trunk. 

"ELENA!!!" I paused. "Bekah?! Anyone?" I said the last part in a small scared voice. I'm going to suffer in here. It will be just like that tomb thing back in Mystic Falls. Mystic Falls... My dad... Even though he is a monster, I still love him... I started to cry. I wont see anyone ever again... 

"Someone? Please! Is anyone there? Please Bekah if this is some stupid joke, please let me out! I promise I'll be good, just get me out of here! Please..." I cried out while kicking and hitting the top of the trunk. Something moved outside, and I stopped.