Damon slowed slightly when Lucy announced it was 2037. 2037? He really had slept for ten god damn years. His head was already spinning when she mentioned human camps? He just stopped where he was and felt himself tremble almost, what had happened while he slept? Were Stefan and Elena safe? He knew his brother would take care of Elena at all costs because neither of them could ever lose her. Ever.
"I'm... sorry but did you say human camps?" He caught up to her and saw her face set in a familiar stubborn kind of way. That was all Allison right there and a little bit of Faith mixed in it. It seemed they raised her right and she was strong. She was walking like a woman with a drive and Damon had a feeling it wasn't just about the McCall's.
"I've been asleep for ten years and I could back to Faith's daughter and human camps." He put his fingers to his temples and rubbed at them as they walked. He finally dropped his hands and let his head fall to the side to look at her with a smirk.
"Maybe I should have stayed asleep?" He saw the faintest of smirks on her lips and he glanced away with a smile. What are the chances of all this? And what the hell did Allison see that caused all of it to happen? He was beyond confused so he just gave up and instead focused on the fact that he was going to see Elena. There wasn't a single day he didn't think about her and hoped with all his heart she was safe.
"So where exactly are you taking me? And how far is it because I'm gonna be honest, I feel like I'm about to drop. Maybe even die, I dunno, but either way it's not good." He grimaced slightly as he stopped and put his hand against a nearby tree and bent over slightly. He guessed someone had to have been feeding him, keeping him alive, and he knew it was Stefan and Elena.