Elena was lying fast asleep, much to Damon’s relief. Something really wrong was going on out there and Damon dreaded the moment he’d have to tell Elena. She already had so much pain to go through, he didn’t want to make it any worse.
But Damon knew Elena had seen right through him and when she’d open her eyes she’d demand to know what was going on and he wouldn’t be able to lie again.
He took his coffee and brought it to his lips, when he felt a sharp, burning pain in his head. His cup fell on the floor as he moved his hands to his head. He fell on his knees as he screamed.
Elena woke up startled and looked terrified at Damon. Despite her agonizing body she stepped out of постель, кровати and bent through her knees. She took Damon’s shoulders and tried to comfort him.
Through his pain he heard a familiar, female voice, but the words were inconceivable.
“Damon, open your eyes. Talk to me” Elena begged, while she held his face. Damon opened his eyes and looked terrified as he saw Bonnie sitting in front of him.
“Damon, listen to me” she сказал(-а) insisting. “Veronica has locked us up in her house. I’m there with Matt and Keith. She has Jeremy. She shot him with her crossbow. I’ve tried to reach everyone else, but I can’t. I think they’ve been captured. I wouldn’t tell Ты if I had any other options, but right now you’re the only one who can save Jeremy”
“Damon, open your eyes. Talk to me” Damon heard Elena’s voice from afar. He opened his eyes and gazed in Elena’s. “What happened?”
The pain had disappeared as sudden as it had came. They stood and Damon took a few deep breaths.
“Bonnie sent me a message” Damon started, shaking still from the experience. He’d never get used to telepathy. “Veronica took Jeremy. He’s hurt. And she has our friends”
“So, they’re not at the Boarding House, having a party with Rebekah?” Elena asked a little reproaching. Damon shook his head apologetic and Elena continued. “Damon, there’s nothing Ты can do for me now. Find Jeremy. Get him to safety”
But Damon knew Elena had seen right through him and when she’d open her eyes she’d demand to know what was going on and he wouldn’t be able to lie again.
He took his coffee and brought it to his lips, when he felt a sharp, burning pain in his head. His cup fell on the floor as he moved his hands to his head. He fell on his knees as he screamed.
Elena woke up startled and looked terrified at Damon. Despite her agonizing body she stepped out of постель, кровати and bent through her knees. She took Damon’s shoulders and tried to comfort him.
Through his pain he heard a familiar, female voice, but the words were inconceivable.
“Damon, open your eyes. Talk to me” Elena begged, while she held his face. Damon opened his eyes and looked terrified as he saw Bonnie sitting in front of him.
“Damon, listen to me” she сказал(-а) insisting. “Veronica has locked us up in her house. I’m there with Matt and Keith. She has Jeremy. She shot him with her crossbow. I’ve tried to reach everyone else, but I can’t. I think they’ve been captured. I wouldn’t tell Ты if I had any other options, but right now you’re the only one who can save Jeremy”
“Damon, open your eyes. Talk to me” Damon heard Elena’s voice from afar. He opened his eyes and gazed in Elena’s. “What happened?”
The pain had disappeared as sudden as it had came. They stood and Damon took a few deep breaths.
“Bonnie sent me a message” Damon started, shaking still from the experience. He’d never get used to telepathy. “Veronica took Jeremy. He’s hurt. And she has our friends”
“So, they’re not at the Boarding House, having a party with Rebekah?” Elena asked a little reproaching. Damon shook his head apologetic and Elena continued. “Damon, there’s nothing Ты can do for me now. Find Jeremy. Get him to safety”
In zijn nieuwe memoires vertelt de voormalige Backstreet Boys-zanger Nick Carter dat hij nog steeds moet leven met de gevolgen фургон, ван zijn vroeger drugs- en alcoholgebruik. "Ik heb er een depressie aan overgehouden", getuigt hij. Voor Carter is het alweer zes jaar geleden sinds zijn laatste drugs- en drankuitspatting. In zijn nieuwste autobiografie "Facing the Музыка and Living to Talk about It" beschrijft hij мотыга, мотыги hij op één nacht een dosis xtc, cocaïne en водка achterover sloeg. In het Amerikaanse magazine Touch vertelt hij dat hij er spijt фургон, ван heeft. "Dit had ik nooit moeten doen. Die drugs hebben iets kapot gemaakt in mijn hersenen, sindsdien heb ik last фургон, ван depressie." De zanger laat ook weten dat hij achteraf gezien beter geen relatie had kunnen beginnen met Paris Hilton. "Toen ik met haar samen was, deden we niets anders als feesten." (Belga / Belga)
Katherine was sitting on a chair. A row of small stakes pinched each arm to the arm-rests and a special kind of muzzle kept her mouth shut. The muzzle also had stakes, smaller than the arm stakes, and they pierced through Katherine’s jaws. “I’m sorry for the inconvenience” Veronica сказал(-а) demeaning. “Actually, I’m not. Ты had this coming. Ты broke in here, Ты threatened me” She took a chair and put it down in front of Katherine. “Such a pity Derek chose the wrong side. If he hadn’t Damon Salvatore would be sitting Далее to you”
Katherine managed to produce a smirk.
“Oh, don’t be so smug” Veronica sniffed. “I’ll get to him. He’s the one that killed Kelsey. He will die a slow and painful death” she said, еще to herself than to Katherine. She stood up and walked to a corner, where she picked up her cross-bow. “In the meantime” she said, while she aimed the crossbow at Katherine. “I have Ты to have fun with” and she fired.
Katherine managed to produce a smirk.
“Oh, don’t be so smug” Veronica sniffed. “I’ll get to him. He’s the one that killed Kelsey. He will die a slow and painful death” she said, еще to herself than to Katherine. She stood up and walked to a corner, where she picked up her cross-bow. “In the meantime” she said, while she aimed the crossbow at Katherine. “I have Ты to have fun with” and she fired.
Zangeres Kelly Clarkson is gisteren tijdens een intieme ceremonie in Tennessee met haar verloofde Brandon Blackstock getrouwd. Het nieuws raakte bekend omdat de zus фургон, ван de chefkok die de gasten фургон, ван eten moest voorzien, op Twitter uit de biecht klapte. Het koppel verloofde zich in december 2012 en wilde eigenlijk een groots opgezet feest. Later werden de plannen daarvoor afgevoerd en geopteerd voor een feest in intieme kring. De zangeres heeft het nieuws nog niet bevestigd maar zei enkele dagen geleden wel dat haar huwelijk voor 'zeer binnenkort' zou zijn. Voor Clarkson is het haar eerste huwelijk, Blackstock trouwde al eens eerder en heeft twee kinderen uit dat huwelijk. (Belga / Belga)
