Caroline felt her phone buzzing against her thy, but she tried really hard to ignore it. Bonnie was trying to figure out the words in the books, but since she was powerless her ability to read ancient languages was gone. Eventually she looked up and cast Caroline an irritated glance, as if blaming her for the current inconvenience.
“Will bạn just pick up?” she đã đưa ý kiến frustrated.
“It’s probably my mom, wondering where I am” Caroline replied reluctant. “She can wait. This is thêm important. bạn have to get your powers back”
“I can’t concentrate, ‘cause your phone has been buzzing for the last five minutes. Just pick up, already!” Bonnie responded angry.
“Okay, I will. Don’t be so bitchy” Caroline replied offended. She conjured her phone and looked at the screen. She had eight missed calls from Damon and returned his last call.
“Took bạn long enough”
“What’s up?” Caroline asked casual.
“I need to know thêm about those herbs bạn gave Elena. There might be something wrong with them” Damon explained.
“Eh, well, I’m just providing. Bonnie’s the expert. She’s here, I can get her on the phone” Caroline suggested.
“No” Damon đã đưa ý kiến quick. “Just talk to her and find out everything bạn can”
“Damon, what is going on? There’s something with Elena, right?” Caroline asked urgent.
“I have to go” Damon refused to answer.
“Damon, wait-” but he had already hung up. As Caroline turned to Bonnie a dark thought crossed her mind. What if Bonnie knew the herbs would stop working? What if it was Bonnie’s plan to make sure Elena didn’t get a real treatment, so she would die? Caroline couldn’t believe she was thinking this, but after what happened with Damon she believed she could expect anything from the former witch.
“Will bạn just pick up?” she đã đưa ý kiến frustrated.
“It’s probably my mom, wondering where I am” Caroline replied reluctant. “She can wait. This is thêm important. bạn have to get your powers back”
“I can’t concentrate, ‘cause your phone has been buzzing for the last five minutes. Just pick up, already!” Bonnie responded angry.
“Okay, I will. Don’t be so bitchy” Caroline replied offended. She conjured her phone and looked at the screen. She had eight missed calls from Damon and returned his last call.
“Took bạn long enough”
“What’s up?” Caroline asked casual.
“I need to know thêm about those herbs bạn gave Elena. There might be something wrong with them” Damon explained.
“Eh, well, I’m just providing. Bonnie’s the expert. She’s here, I can get her on the phone” Caroline suggested.
“No” Damon đã đưa ý kiến quick. “Just talk to her and find out everything bạn can”
“Damon, what is going on? There’s something with Elena, right?” Caroline asked urgent.
“I have to go” Damon refused to answer.
“Damon, wait-” but he had already hung up. As Caroline turned to Bonnie a dark thought crossed her mind. What if Bonnie knew the herbs would stop working? What if it was Bonnie’s plan to make sure Elena didn’t get a real treatment, so she would die? Caroline couldn’t believe she was thinking this, but after what happened with Damon she believed she could expect anything from the former witch.
Damon tried to open his eyes, but the vervain burned too painful. Now he had Mất tích his sight he had to count on his hearing. And Bonnie gladly took advantage of that. She slowly step around Damon, waiting a few giây after each step.
“What are bạn doing?” Damon asked anxious.
But Bonnie didn’t answer.
She held a horn in her hands and held it right tiếp theo to Damon’s ear.
“What are bạn doing?” Damon repeated. He tried to feel where Bonnie was with his free hand.
Bonnie grabbed his hand and turned it on his back, until she felt it break. While Damon cried she pressed the horn, which drowned his voice.
“What are bạn doing?” Damon asked anxious.
But Bonnie didn’t answer.
She held a horn in her hands and held it right tiếp theo to Damon’s ear.
“What are bạn doing?” Damon repeated. He tried to feel where Bonnie was with his free hand.
Bonnie grabbed his hand and turned it on his back, until she felt it break. While Damon cried she pressed the horn, which drowned his voice.