Stefan opened the door after Jeremy had banged it about twelve times. “Open the door now, Stefan! I need to talk to my sister!”
“Alright, alright, don’t get all up tied” Stefan detto as he opened the door, a blood bag in his hand. “Now, what brings te here? Something about Elena, I assume?”
“I need to talk to her” Jeremy repeated. “And te know why”
Stefan shrugged. “Why didn’t te come here last night?”
“Because I knew Elena wasn’t here. I knew she was with Alaric and her friends, I didn’t want to make a scene” Jeremy explained.
“And te were also chicken that either Katherine o I would rip te into little pieces” Stefan added.
“Can I just talk to my sister, already?” Jeremy detto annoyed.
Stefan made an inviting sposta with his hand. “Check the rooms”
Jeremy walked inside and went upstairs, when Damon came his way. “What are te up to?” he asked without even looking at Jeremy. “I’m going to my sister. You’d be really helpful if you’d tell me where to find her” Damon grabbed Jeremy’s shirt. “Bad idea, lil’ bro. She’s not in the mood to hear any preaches”
“Damon, let go of him” Elena had appeared on superiore, in alto of the stairs. “I’ll talk to him”
Damon let go of him, but still looked at him threatening. “Don’t upset her”
He step aside to let Jeremy pass, but he himself just stayed where he was.
“Why didn’t te tell me a vampire attacked te and brought te to Klaus?”
Elena pulled her shoulders and played with her nails.
“Who told te that?” Damon asked. “Ric?”
“No, not Ric, though I thought he would’ve” Jeremy detto still looking at Elena. “You thought I wouldn’t find out? te thought I’m just a little kid who doesn’t know a damn thing about anything?”
“No, Jeremy, that’s not how it’s like” Elena detto quickly. “I wanted to tell you, but…”
“You were waiting for the right time?” Jeremy hissed.
“No, she just needed a break” Damon came in between. “She almost got killed da Klaus, she was this close to being werewolf food, so please give her time of giorno for not considering your delicate marshmallow, caramella gommosa e molle feelings”
“You know what, Elena?” Jeremy detto trembling. “From now on te can fix your own problems”
“That’s what she always does, moron” Damon defended Elena. Jeremy turned around and ran out of the house.
“Jeremy, wait!” Elena shouted, but he ignored her. “He hates me” Elena detto sad.
“He’ll come around” Damon assured her. “You hated me, too and look where we are now”
“Don’t get too cocky” Stefan detto from beneath.
“You still here? I thought te left already, like to some other place in this house” Damon detto looking at Stefan like he was shit.
“Are te kidding me?” Stefan detto sarcastic. “I’m enjoying this way too much”
“Alright, alright, don’t get all up tied” Stefan detto as he opened the door, a blood bag in his hand. “Now, what brings te here? Something about Elena, I assume?”
“I need to talk to her” Jeremy repeated. “And te know why”
Stefan shrugged. “Why didn’t te come here last night?”
“Because I knew Elena wasn’t here. I knew she was with Alaric and her friends, I didn’t want to make a scene” Jeremy explained.
“And te were also chicken that either Katherine o I would rip te into little pieces” Stefan added.
“Can I just talk to my sister, already?” Jeremy detto annoyed.
Stefan made an inviting sposta with his hand. “Check the rooms”
Jeremy walked inside and went upstairs, when Damon came his way. “What are te up to?” he asked without even looking at Jeremy. “I’m going to my sister. You’d be really helpful if you’d tell me where to find her” Damon grabbed Jeremy’s shirt. “Bad idea, lil’ bro. She’s not in the mood to hear any preaches”
“Damon, let go of him” Elena had appeared on superiore, in alto of the stairs. “I’ll talk to him”
Damon let go of him, but still looked at him threatening. “Don’t upset her”
He step aside to let Jeremy pass, but he himself just stayed where he was.
“Why didn’t te tell me a vampire attacked te and brought te to Klaus?”
Elena pulled her shoulders and played with her nails.
“Who told te that?” Damon asked. “Ric?”
“No, not Ric, though I thought he would’ve” Jeremy detto still looking at Elena. “You thought I wouldn’t find out? te thought I’m just a little kid who doesn’t know a damn thing about anything?”
“No, Jeremy, that’s not how it’s like” Elena detto quickly. “I wanted to tell you, but…”
“You were waiting for the right time?” Jeremy hissed.
“No, she just needed a break” Damon came in between. “She almost got killed da Klaus, she was this close to being werewolf food, so please give her time of giorno for not considering your delicate marshmallow, caramella gommosa e molle feelings”
“You know what, Elena?” Jeremy detto trembling. “From now on te can fix your own problems”
“That’s what she always does, moron” Damon defended Elena. Jeremy turned around and ran out of the house.
“Jeremy, wait!” Elena shouted, but he ignored her. “He hates me” Elena detto sad.
“He’ll come around” Damon assured her. “You hated me, too and look where we are now”
“Don’t get too cocky” Stefan detto from beneath.
“You still here? I thought te left already, like to some other place in this house” Damon detto looking at Stefan like he was shit.
“Are te kidding me?” Stefan detto sarcastic. “I’m enjoying this way too much”
