“Can I talk to you?” Bonnie detto with a piercing glance at Damon. He looked angry at her and turned to Elena. “I’m sorry” he detto soft. “I have to go. Goodnight, Elena” he detto and he kissed her cheek. He got off the letto and covered her up. Elena took his hand. “Will te be back tomorrow?” Damon averted his head to Bonnie who’s face had a ‘no way in hell’ expression and thus Damon turned to Elena again. “’Course I will. Can hardly wait” he promised. He walked towards the door and followed Bonnie outside. As soon as the door closed Bonnie slapped Damon in the face. For a secondo she forgot she had powers. She was furious. He almost spoiled everything!
“This is why I can’t leave te out of my sight. I cannot trust you! What were te trying to do? Do te want Elena to turn against me? Because she almost did!” she screamed.
Damon made an annoyed sound and walked away from Bonnie. At the stairs he turned around. “If Elena would turn against you, te only have yourself to thank for that” he detto amaro and he walked downstairs.
“This is why I can’t leave te out of my sight. I cannot trust you! What were te trying to do? Do te want Elena to turn against me? Because she almost did!” she screamed.
Damon made an annoyed sound and walked away from Bonnie. At the stairs he turned around. “If Elena would turn against you, te only have yourself to thank for that” he detto amaro and he walked downstairs.
The successivo morning.
A buzzing sound, coming from Caroline’s pedestal cupboard woke her up and she opened her eyes. She took her phone and opened it. She had received a message from an unknown person.
“I know what te are and we will destroy you” she read aloud. She swung her legs off the letto and searched for her ring. When she had found it she put it on and walked to the window. She shoved the curtain and stared outside.
The sky was grey. It seemed like it was going to rain.
Caroline opened the window and climbed over the edge.
“Game on, bitch” she mumbled, before she jumped and landed gracefully on the pavers.
A buzzing sound, coming from Caroline’s pedestal cupboard woke her up and she opened her eyes. She took her phone and opened it. She had received a message from an unknown person.
“I know what te are and we will destroy you” she read aloud. She swung her legs off the letto and searched for her ring. When she had found it she put it on and walked to the window. She shoved the curtain and stared outside.
The sky was grey. It seemed like it was going to rain.
Caroline opened the window and climbed over the edge.
“Game on, bitch” she mumbled, before she jumped and landed gracefully on the pavers.
She bent on her knees and her hands glided over the earth. She didn’t know what she was going to find, but a strong feeling inside of her told her there was something underneath the earth. Something she needed to find.
And so she started digging with her hands. Soon her hands were wounded and dirty, but she just kept digging.
She carried on for what seemed like hours, her hands bleeding, until her fingers touched something solid. She dug faster and più fiercely, until she saw the object. When she saw Damon’s body she couldn’t breathe anymore. She covered her mouth and tears rolled over her face. She was too late.
She pulled him out of the pit and held him in her arms.
And so she started digging with her hands. Soon her hands were wounded and dirty, but she just kept digging.
She carried on for what seemed like hours, her hands bleeding, until her fingers touched something solid. She dug faster and più fiercely, until she saw the object. When she saw Damon’s body she couldn’t breathe anymore. She covered her mouth and tears rolled over her face. She was too late.
She pulled him out of the pit and held him in her arms.
