Derek entered Ric’s loft. He had been eavesdropping Stefan and Katherine’s conversation and now he was looking for Rebekah.
“Rebekah!” he yelled.
He heard some mumbling coming from the basement. He raced toward it, opened the door and saw Rebekah sitting at the bottom of the stairs. She had been staked with a regular stake, but her hands were chained, so she couldn’t pull it out.
Derek ran off the stairs, kneeled and pulled the stake out. Then he unchained her hands and gave her the bag of blood he had been carrying with him. “I know bạn prefer the fresh stuff, but it’s the best I could get”
Rebekah jerked the bag out his hands and drank it to the last drop of blood. She inhaled deeply and threw the bag away.
“I’m going to kill that bitch” she đã đưa ý kiến furious and she got up.
“If you’re talking about Katherine, I would have to ask bạn to wait for that” Derek quickly said. Rebekah reluctantly turned to Derek. “Why?”
“Because we have bigger cá to fry” Derek replied.
“Rebekah!” he yelled.
He heard some mumbling coming from the basement. He raced toward it, opened the door and saw Rebekah sitting at the bottom of the stairs. She had been staked with a regular stake, but her hands were chained, so she couldn’t pull it out.
Derek ran off the stairs, kneeled and pulled the stake out. Then he unchained her hands and gave her the bag of blood he had been carrying with him. “I know bạn prefer the fresh stuff, but it’s the best I could get”
Rebekah jerked the bag out his hands and drank it to the last drop of blood. She inhaled deeply and threw the bag away.
“I’m going to kill that bitch” she đã đưa ý kiến furious and she got up.
“If you’re talking about Katherine, I would have to ask bạn to wait for that” Derek quickly said. Rebekah reluctantly turned to Derek. “Why?”
“Because we have bigger cá to fry” Derek replied.
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.