Elena was lying fast asleep, much to Damon’s relief. Something really wrong was going on out there and Damon dreaded the moment he’d have to tell Elena. She already had so much pain to go through, he didn’t want to make it any worse.
But Damon knew Elena had seen right through him and when she’d open her eyes she’d demand to know what was going on and he wouldn’t be able to lie again.
He took his coffee and brought it to his lips, when he felt a sharp, burning pain in his head. His cup fell on the floor as he moved his hands to his head. He fell on his knees as he screamed.
Elena woke up startled and looked terrified at Damon. Despite her agonizing body she stepped out of giường and bent through her knees. She took Damon’s shoulders and tried to comfort him.
Through his pain he heard a familiar, female voice, but the words were inconceivable.
“Damon, open your eyes. Talk to me” Elena begged, while she held his face. Damon opened his eyes and looked terrified as he saw Bonnie sitting in front of him.
“Damon, listen to me” she đã đưa ý kiến insisting. “Veronica has locked us up in her house. I’m there with Matt and Keith. She has Jeremy. She shot him with her crossbow. I’ve tried to reach everyone else, but I can’t. I think they’ve been captured. I wouldn’t tell bạn if I had any other options, but right now you’re the only one who can save Jeremy”
“Damon, open your eyes. Talk to me” Damon heard Elena’s voice from afar. He opened his eyes and gazed in Elena’s. “What happened?”
The pain had disappeared as sudden as it had came. They stood and Damon took a few deep breaths.
“Bonnie sent me a message” Damon started, shaking still from the experience. He’d never get used to telepathy. “Veronica took Jeremy. He’s hurt. And she has our friends”
“So, they’re not at the Boarding House, having a party with Rebekah?” Elena asked a little reproaching. Damon shook his head apologetic and Elena continued. “Damon, there’s nothing bạn can do for me now. Find Jeremy. Get him to safety”
But Damon knew Elena had seen right through him and when she’d open her eyes she’d demand to know what was going on and he wouldn’t be able to lie again.
He took his coffee and brought it to his lips, when he felt a sharp, burning pain in his head. His cup fell on the floor as he moved his hands to his head. He fell on his knees as he screamed.
Elena woke up startled and looked terrified at Damon. Despite her agonizing body she stepped out of giường and bent through her knees. She took Damon’s shoulders and tried to comfort him.
Through his pain he heard a familiar, female voice, but the words were inconceivable.
“Damon, open your eyes. Talk to me” Elena begged, while she held his face. Damon opened his eyes and looked terrified as he saw Bonnie sitting in front of him.
“Damon, listen to me” she đã đưa ý kiến insisting. “Veronica has locked us up in her house. I’m there with Matt and Keith. She has Jeremy. She shot him with her crossbow. I’ve tried to reach everyone else, but I can’t. I think they’ve been captured. I wouldn’t tell bạn if I had any other options, but right now you’re the only one who can save Jeremy”
“Damon, open your eyes. Talk to me” Damon heard Elena’s voice from afar. He opened his eyes and gazed in Elena’s. “What happened?”
The pain had disappeared as sudden as it had came. They stood and Damon took a few deep breaths.
“Bonnie sent me a message” Damon started, shaking still from the experience. He’d never get used to telepathy. “Veronica took Jeremy. He’s hurt. And she has our friends”
“So, they’re not at the Boarding House, having a party with Rebekah?” Elena asked a little reproaching. Damon shook his head apologetic and Elena continued. “Damon, there’s nothing bạn can do for me now. Find Jeremy. Get him to safety”
Tyler woke up and found himself chained onto a chair. “What the hell?”
“Oh, no, not hell. Heaven. That’s where you’ll soon be” a voice said. A voice that sounded horribly familiar. A shadow came over Tyler and Klaus came in vision.
“Seriously? bạn again? If I wanted to see your ugly face again I would’ve được trao bạn a call” Tyler đã đưa ý kiến annoyed. Being imprisoned bởi Klaus was getting really old. “Look, whatever bạn want with me, can bạn just get it over with already?”
“Oh, but of course” Klaus said. He bit his wrist and forced Tyler to drink his blood. Then he grabbed Tyler’s neck and snapped it.
“And now we wait” Klaus said.
“Oh, no, not hell. Heaven. That’s where you’ll soon be” a voice said. A voice that sounded horribly familiar. A shadow came over Tyler and Klaus came in vision.
“Seriously? bạn again? If I wanted to see your ugly face again I would’ve được trao bạn a call” Tyler đã đưa ý kiến annoyed. Being imprisoned bởi Klaus was getting really old. “Look, whatever bạn want with me, can bạn just get it over with already?”
“Oh, but of course” Klaus said. He bit his wrist and forced Tyler to drink his blood. Then he grabbed Tyler’s neck and snapped it.
“And now we wait” Klaus said.
Rachel stroke her fingers through her hair. “Oh my God. What have I done?” she mumbled agitated. “Think, Rachel, think” She looked around. Then she grabbed Gabe’s feet and dragged him to the farthest corner.
She ran to the stairs and went to the phòng bếp, nhà bếp where she searched the drawers for matches. In her panic she forgot she had been living here for about twenty years and the matches lay in the một giây drawer tiếp theo to the cupboard underneath the sink ever since. She pulled it open and grabbed the matches. Then she opened the fridge and took out a bottle of Malt Whisky. She ran back downstairs to the body. She opened the bottle of Malt and poured its content over the body. Then she stroke a match and let it fall down and watch how Gabe went up into flames.
As she watched him burn a sudden agony fulfilled her body and she dropped the bottle. She fell down on her knees and felt her body contracting and convulsing while she screamed.
She ran to the stairs and went to the phòng bếp, nhà bếp where she searched the drawers for matches. In her panic she forgot she had been living here for about twenty years and the matches lay in the một giây drawer tiếp theo to the cupboard underneath the sink ever since. She pulled it open and grabbed the matches. Then she opened the fridge and took out a bottle of Malt Whisky. She ran back downstairs to the body. She opened the bottle of Malt and poured its content over the body. Then she stroke a match and let it fall down and watch how Gabe went up into flames.
As she watched him burn a sudden agony fulfilled her body and she dropped the bottle. She fell down on her knees and felt her body contracting and convulsing while she screamed.
