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“What are they saying?” Stefan insisted.
“I don’t know, I can’t hear it” Damon hissed.
“What do bạn mean, bạn can’t hear it?” Stefan fired back.
“Their lips are moving, but there’s no sound coming out of them, not even a whisper” Damon said.
Stefan scribbled up. “I’m going inside. bạn stay here and try figuring out what they’re saying” He trusted Damon to do listen to him for a change and sneaked to the back of the building. There had to be another door. There wasn’t. However, on the left side of the building there was a window, big enough for one person to go...

Keith knocked on the door of Veronica’s lair. Not ten giây later she opened the door, grabbed his arm and pulled him along.
“I specifically told bạn not to come here. Did I have to spell it out for you?” she hissed angry.
“I have to talk to you” Keith đã đưa ý kiến insisting.
“And it couldn’t wait till tomorrow? What is it?” she snapped. She looked around agitated to see if anyone was there to see hoặc hear them. She turned to Keith. “Okay, make it quick”
“Can’t we go inside?” Keith suggested.
“Absolutely not” Veronica replied. “Now, hurry up”
“It’s about Bonnie”...

Tyler was lying on Veronica’s bed, while Veronica was getting dressed.
“You could be wrong, bạn know” Tyler said.
“I don’t think so” Veronica replied.
“Do bạn honestly believe every single Supernatural is dangerous?” Tyler asked disbelieving.
“Yeah, I do” Veronica nodded. “Don’t get me wrong, I don’t think they can help it. It’s just in their nature. But that doesn’t mean we should let them get away with it”
“What about witches?” Tyler tried. “They keep nature in balance hoặc something like that”
Veronica turned around. “Yeah, witches are great, as long...

The tiếp theo morning
Elena had just left for school and Damon was cleaning the table, when he heard strange noises.
“Show yourself” he đã đưa ý kiến annoyed. What was it with people thinking they could just walk in here like they owned this place? He did. And Stefan and Elena did. Anyone else should learn how to knock.
The weird noises stopped and an old familiar appeared.
“No, not bạn again” Damon groaned. “Whatever you’re selling, I’m not buying it”
“I need your help” Derek đã đưa ý kiến nervous.
“Why is that?” Damon đã đưa ý kiến sarcastic.
Derek conjured his cell phone and showed Damon the last few...