He went flying into a tombstone, hitting it with a soft oomph.
"I won't let you do this," he repeated, pushing himself up.
Elena had gasped softly as Stefan pinned Damon. She shouldn't have worried. Damon could take care of himself. But a Stefan spoke again, she moved forward, one hand reaching out to rest on Damon's arm.
"Can we go?" She questioned, eyes worried. "Just...leave him."