The Originals 1x03

Run, that’s all he could think about. He had to run before she would catch up with him. And as he ran, he felt the aching coming back. His back started burning again, his head bounced and with every step he took it was as if thousand needles stung in his feet. But he had to keep running, for he had to stay ahead of her.

A few yards further he heard two voices argue. He recognized the voices. He wouldn’t count on the male one, but the girl would listen to him, she would understand, help him.
“Elena, wait!” Stefan yelled. After his proposal she had jumped out of the car and ran away....

Bonnie and Caroline were walking through the woods, heading for the witch cabin. Something about what Keith had đã đưa ý kiến had made Bonnie think. At some point Veronica had believed Bonnie was still a threat, so why not give the girl reason to be threatened.
Bonnie entered the cabin, expecting Caroline to follow. When she didn’t Bonnie turned around. “What are bạn waiting for? Get in here”
Caroline pursed her lips. “Yeah” she đã đưa ý kiến hesitant. “Damon told me what happened when he got in there, so, eh, I think I’m going to pass”
Bonnie rolled her eyes. “Don’t be ridiculous” she reproached...

Bonnie was still wide awake when she heard someone banging on the door. “Jeremy” she growled as if he was the last person she wanted to see right now. The scene earlier that ngày made her realize he would come inside anyway and she may as well save him the trouble of breaking in. “What are bạn doing here?” she asked short. She didn’t see her boyfriend was scared to death hoặc that he was soaked and if she did, she definitely didn’t care. “I know bạn đã đưa ý kiến bạn were going to fix this, but can bạn please hurry up a bit” Jeremy đã đưa ý kiến agitated. He showed the holes in his arms. “They...

Cas was standing in the bathroom, looking in the mirror. He looked very pale and his body felt like it was on fire. His hands had started itching again and this time Cas couldn’t take it anymore. He opened the mirror cupboard and took the scissors. He tried to open it, but the bandage was too tick and inconvenient to even hold it for five seconds.
He brought his right hand to his mouth and his teeth chewed the bandage. He unwounded the bandage with his teeth and when his hand was free, he used it to take the bandage off his left hand. He threw the bandage on the floor and looked at his scarred...