1.23 | THE MEETING

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𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐗𝐗𝐈𝐈𝐈
The Meeting ⏤
❝How about option C?❞

          𝐁𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 on her lower lip in thorough confliction, Olivia tapped the phone grasped in her hand repeatedly

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          𝐁𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 on her lower lip in thorough confliction, Olivia tapped the phone grasped in her hand repeatedly. Several moments later she sighed, ultimately making a decision.

Olivia found Stefan's number on her phone before she held the device to her ear and waited eagerly for an answer. "Hey Liv, I can't talk now I'm kind of in the middle of something," Stefan said immediately.

"Yeah, I know. Tyler's with you right?" She asked in return, knowing that she'd have to tell Stefan about Jules and how she had Caroline. No matter how desperately Liv wanted to go there herself and take care of everything, it would risk Caroline's life in the process and so her usual approach wouldn't quite work this time around. The tribrid herself had never gotten caught up in these situations as she'd never before grown close enough to someone for them to be held against her. One of the many reasons she scarcely ever let people in.

The only thing Olivia could consider doing at the time was calling Stefan; the girl hoped he'd form a practical response for the situation at hand.

"Yeah, I'm talking to him now, why? " Stefan returned, turning away from the wolf who was watching him curiously, attempting to overhear Liv's side of the conversation.

"Bring him and meet me by the clearing near Wickery Falls as soon as you can."

"Why? What's going on? " He questioned in slight confusion.

"Jules has Caroline."

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Olivia scarcely arrived at the area surrounding the supposable meeting point ⏤ arriving at a small clearing area where there was a vague break from the densely positioned trees ⏤ when her path was swiftly obstructed by Damon Salvatore.

"What are you doing here?"

"You first." He countered instantly.

Olivia only sighed before responding. "Let me guess. Stefan called you."

"You too, huh?"

"Actually I was the one who called him," Olivia returned with a faint smile.

Damon could only roll his eyes as the girl's behaviour; she was awfully calm considering the circumstances and Damon himself wasn't at all in the mood for the girl's stubborn and playful demeanour. "Get out of here, it's not safe."

"Damon you and I both know I'm not leaving so let's just save some time and skip to the part where you reluctantly listen to me and realise you can't do anything to change my mind." She responded instantaneously making Damon narrow his eyes lightly at the girl though remain quiet ⏤ he hated when she was right.

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