"Hell no." Jackson snapped. And I jumped and looked at him. He was staring at me, his eyes practically boring a hole into my skull, and I knew that he was serious. He wasn't letting me back there. "Jackson. They are stuck there. Stefan didn't want to come back here, and I don't think he knows that
" Not yet. But I am going to work on it. Jackson doesn't want me going back to Morda because Vincent tried to stop me from leaving. It's too risky for me to try and go back. But I am definitely going to try and get word to Stefan and Damon somehow. I promise. Do you have a photo or something that I
Jackson and I stood there staring at the woods for a moment but we couldn't see anyone or anything in the woods. Jackson then put his hand around my arm and he started to pull me away. "Let's get back to the house. Now." He says. So I turn to look at him, and even though he never heard anything, he
"Are you alright? I can tell that there's something on your mind." Jackson says pouring two glasses of wine. "It's nothing. Don't worry." I say trying to just fob it off as something else. "You know that you're a really bad liar, right?" He asked looking at me with his intense gaze fixed right on
I got out of bed and I started looking around my room for everything that I needed to find my way back to the portal. I knew that the chances were low that the portal would still be in the same place. They would have changed the location for sure, but it was the closest thing I had to go by. I knew
I raised my hand and I immediately felt the shield that was around Morda. I knew that it was still there but it felt strange. It burnt my hand the second I touched it, which was really weird. Why would it burn my hand? No cloaking shield can do that. The more I felt around the shield, the more I r
"You broke the shield?" Damon asked. "Yeah. It's broken. The outcasts can get out." I tell him. But he pulled away from me and lowered his sword. He looked around at the burnt down forest and he looked like he was ready to cry. He started shaking his head and looked back at me with a disturbed loo
Damon went ahead of me and I covered him. The wolves were behind me but I was watching every direction in case we were being snuck up on. I wasn't giving any of them the opportunity to attack us. The rest of the wolves were outside the castle, waiting for the word to invade. Like last time. But righ