Elena parked her car at the Boarding House. Caroline had taxed her with the message to get her đít, mông, ass there ASAP. She opened the door and looked inside.
“Damon!” she called.
Damon appeared in the hallway, frowning. “What are bạn doing here?”
“Caroline taxed me” Elena said, waving her phone. “Hello to you, too, btw” She tried to look over Damon’s shoulder. “What’s going on?”
Before Damon could answer Caroline appeared.
“Elena, what are bạn doing here?” she asked, but in a completely different tone than Damon. “Come on” she continued as she took Elena’s hand and dragged her inside the living room.
“What’s this?” Elena wanted to know as she saw Bonnie, Tyler, Katherine, Derek and Alaric.
“Something I like to call Alaric’s Army” Caroline replied. She walked to Bonnie, ignoring Tyler. Elena turned to Ric, who stepped towards her.
“Veronica thinks she can hold our lives in her hands. She believes she can decide who gets to live and who doesn’t” he explained. “It’s time we strike back”
“Damon!” she called.
Damon appeared in the hallway, frowning. “What are bạn doing here?”
“Caroline taxed me” Elena said, waving her phone. “Hello to you, too, btw” She tried to look over Damon’s shoulder. “What’s going on?”
Before Damon could answer Caroline appeared.
“Elena, what are bạn doing here?” she asked, but in a completely different tone than Damon. “Come on” she continued as she took Elena’s hand and dragged her inside the living room.
“What’s this?” Elena wanted to know as she saw Bonnie, Tyler, Katherine, Derek and Alaric.
“Something I like to call Alaric’s Army” Caroline replied. She walked to Bonnie, ignoring Tyler. Elena turned to Ric, who stepped towards her.
“Veronica thinks she can hold our lives in her hands. She believes she can decide who gets to live and who doesn’t” he explained. “It’s time we strike back”
Tyler opened his eyes and gasped for air. The night was slowly giving in to the ngày and Tyler was still tied onto that chair.
“Good morning, sunshine” Klaus said, who was sitting in front of him in Indian style. He had a small flask in his left hand. “I hope you’re hungry”
“Can’t bạn just let me go already?” Tyler said, who was having trouble breathing. Blood came streaming from his eyes. What was wrong?
“I can’t let bạn go” Klaus said. “Not before bạn had breakfast” He continued, waving the flask. He scribbled up and opened the flask.
Tyler pressed his lips together, but Klaus easily separated them and poured the blood that was in the flask into his mouth.
“Now bạn won’t be so eager to run off, now will you?” Klaus đã đưa ý kiến as he untied Tyler.
“Good morning, sunshine” Klaus said, who was sitting in front of him in Indian style. He had a small flask in his left hand. “I hope you’re hungry”
“Can’t bạn just let me go already?” Tyler said, who was having trouble breathing. Blood came streaming from his eyes. What was wrong?
“I can’t let bạn go” Klaus said. “Not before bạn had breakfast” He continued, waving the flask. He scribbled up and opened the flask.
Tyler pressed his lips together, but Klaus easily separated them and poured the blood that was in the flask into his mouth.
“Now bạn won’t be so eager to run off, now will you?” Klaus đã đưa ý kiến as he untied Tyler.
I could kick myself. Why the hell had I done it? Like the stupid thing was any use to me anyway. Of course I knew why I had done it: boredom and a nguồn of entertainment. These two things were precisely the reason why I had done many of the things I had done in my 1000 years of existence.
Now I was running from werewolves. bạn could say I was on their "most wanted list" which was definitely not a good thing. ma sói hunted in packs and are a very loyal species. It was impossible to know how much of them were after me. Of course I was no stranger to being on the run which is why I never really had any real relationships. Before this…well that was a very long story indeed…