Even if his current state Damon found the strength to be sarcastic. “Can I ask Ты something? Why did Ты have to bring Stefan into this?”
“Oh, Stefan. Good, old Stefan” Bonnie sighed. “It’s not like he was involved right from the beginning. When Katherine pretended to be Elena and Stefan brought her to the hospital after taking some sleeping pills, I told Stefan there was a way to bring the real Elena back instead of waiting for it to happen”
“And that involves torturing me?” Damon asked.
“No, that’s just for fun” Bonnie сказал(-а) shameless.
“And me doing things I don’t want to?” Damon asked. “Like stabbing Jeremy Gilbert with a screwdriver?”
Bonnie got up. “You did what?”
“I stabbed Jeremy” Damon repeated. “Well, first I stabbed my arm a lot of times. The arm that is not broken, that is”
He heard Bonnies breath going faster. “That wasn’t supposed to happen” She looked at him and though Damon couldn’t see her he felt her eyes fixating on him. “Please tell me he was still awake when Ты left him”
Damon shook his head.
“Damn it!” Bonnie cursed. “If he’s unconscious he’ll find out and he’ll ruin everything!...Seems like we’re going to reach final destination a little sooner than I had in mind”
Liz was standing in her office, her deputy’s surrounding her. She was briefing them about the murder last night. Caroline was standing outside, making sure her mother couldn’t see her, and kept her ears wide open.
“The boy’s name’s Derek Janders. He was Amber Lindy’s boyfriend. Amber’s the girl that lived there. According to Mrs. Lindy Amber had been Актёрское искусство off earlier that day. She came home, wrecked, like she was sexually assaulted. Mrs. Lindy insisted Amber to Сообщить this, but Amber became aggressive and violent. She threw Mrs. Lindy on the ground and then basically robbed...
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“The boy’s name’s Derek Janders. He was Amber Lindy’s boyfriend. Amber’s the girl that lived there. According to Mrs. Lindy Amber had been Актёрское искусство off earlier that day. She came home, wrecked, like she was sexually assaulted. Mrs. Lindy insisted Amber to Сообщить this, but Amber became aggressive and violent. She threw Mrs. Lindy on the ground and then basically robbed...
“Damon, I feel sick” Elena moaned. The racing had made her feel nauseous. And her neck beat painful. Damon braked, but kept Elena in his arms.
He examined Elena’s wound. “That looks awful”
“It hurts” she complained. Her face was withdrawn and she gagged, but didn’t throw up. Damon pulled her up and held her with one arm. His other arm he brought to his mouth and bit. He held the wound against Elena’s lips. “No” Elena groaned. “I don’t want that. It’s disgusting”
“You have no choice. I’m not letting Ты die” Damon said. “Come on, drink”
Elena averted...
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“It hurts” she complained. Her face was withdrawn and she gagged, but didn’t throw up. Damon pulled her up and held her with one arm. His other arm he brought to his mouth and bit. He held the wound against Elena’s lips. “No” Elena groaned. “I don’t want that. It’s disgusting”
“You have no choice. I’m not letting Ты die” Damon said. “Come on, drink”
Elena averted...
A few hours later.
Jeremy lied in his bed, his eyes squeezed. He would force himself to sleep. He had been running for hours, helped Alaric with some chores, cleaned up his room, and now he was really tired. Sleeping shouldn’t be a problem. He would give in to the night.
The windows swung open, the glass shattered and rained down on the floor. Jeremy raised up and crawled backwards against the head of his bed. He saw a pencil floating in the air, but knew either Vicky или Anna was holding it. “What, you’re going to write ‘Don’t sleep’ on my wall? I have to sleep, I can’t...
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Jeremy lied in his bed, his eyes squeezed. He would force himself to sleep. He had been running for hours, helped Alaric with some chores, cleaned up his room, and now he was really tired. Sleeping shouldn’t be a problem. He would give in to the night.
The windows swung open, the glass shattered and rained down on the floor. Jeremy raised up and crawled backwards against the head of his bed. He saw a pencil floating in the air, but knew either Vicky или Anna was holding it. “What, you’re going to write ‘Don’t sleep’ on my wall? I have to sleep, I can’t...
