She heard her phone ring and saw Alaric was calling her. Remembering what Stefan had đã đưa ý kiến she picked up. Giving him no chance to say anything she said: “Damon’s not with you, is he?”
A little confused Alaric replied: “No, but Elena...something happened with Jeremy”
Fear came over Elena. No, not Jeremy too.
“Damon stabbed him, but it was really Emily. At least that’s what Jeremy says. And he’s completely fine now. He’s looking for you” Alaric ranted.
Elena shook her head. “Ric, is Jeremy alright?”
“Yes”
“Good, keep him away from the Boarding House” Elena said. “I have a strong feeling Stefan won’t be very friendly to him when he sees him”
“Elena, what’s going on?” Alaric asked, but Elena hung up. She took off her pajamas and put on her clothes and shoes.
She walked to the door and opened it…or she tried. She turned the doorknob, but it didn’t move. Stefan had locked her up. She banged the door.
“Stefan Salvatore, bạn let me out of here right now!” she screamed.
“Sorry, Elena, but I can’t do that” Stefan said. Apparently he’d been waking at the door.
“Stefan, please, Damon needs me. I can feel that he needs me” Elena begged.
“Damon’s a vampire, older than a century, he can handle himself” Stefan đã đưa ý kiến careless.
“Not this time” Elena reasoned. “Please, let me go”
“No” Stefan đã đưa ý kiến heartless. “I can’t let bạn run to him, Elena. I won’t”
Elena realized she wasn’t going to get any help from Stefan. She turned around and walked to the window. She grabbed a chair and threw it through the window, breaking it.
Stefan grabbed her arms. “I told bạn I am not letting bạn go”
His face changed and he aimed for her neck, as Elena screamed.
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....
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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....
A large bag of chips, a two liter bottle of cola and a television. thêm did one not need to get over a heartbreak, right? He let himself fall in the đi văng and grabbed the remote controller.
He pushed a button and the Simpsons came on. Homer Simpson was strangling Bart Simpson. “Ha, don’t bạn just tình yêu a classic?” Jeremy looked aside and saw Anna lying tiếp theo to him, her feet comfortably on the coffee table. She put her hand in the bag and took some chips. “I hope bạn don’t mind. Paprika are my favorite” she đã đưa ý kiến and she put the chips in her mouth.
“Is this your new strategy?...
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He felt how Bonnie grabbed his foot and dragged him back. In a reflex he kicked her and she fell backwards.
“You son of a bitch! My lip’s bleeding!” Bonnie cursed.
Damon kicked her again.
“You’re going to pay for this!” Bonnie exclaimed furious.
Then everything went quiet. Damon waited for Bonnie to do something horrible, but another aching stayed out.
Then Bonnie lifted up her feet and stamped his broken arm with her high heels. She grabbed his hair and dragged him to the wall, throwing him against it.
“You’re not playing bởi the rules, Damon!” she đã đưa ý kiến furious. “No one told bạn bạn could try and get away from me!”
