Five days later.
Derek was rushing through the kitchen, setting the breakfast tavolo when slow footsteps were heard on the stairs. Derek raced to the stairs and tried to help Damon keep his balance. Damon tried to push him away, but was too weak.
“I made breakfast” Derek said.
“Gee, thanks” Damon mumbled sarcastic. He shuffled to the cucina and fell down on a chair. He looked down at the tavolo and picked up the blood bag. “This is breakfast?” he asked Derek.
“You have to drink it, Damon” Derek insisted. “It’s been five days. te will die if te don’t”
Damon shrugged. “Then I guess I will” he detto careless. “Elena’s blood is the last blood I’ve drunk”
“You didn’t drink her blood” Derek exclaimed. How many times did he have to say it? “There were two women in your room. One sounded exactly like Elena, probably the chick I met in that bar on Elena’s birthday, remember?”
Damon frowned. “You mean Katherine?”
“I guess, if that’s her name” Derek said. “And then there was another one with a British accent”
“Rebekah” Damon said. He shook his head confused. “I don’t get it. Where te there?”
“No, but I heard everything” Derek detto with big eyes. “Rebekah forced te to watch how Katherine did something to Elena, something painful. And then Katherine compelled Elena to think te attacked her and Rebekah compelled te to think the same. And she compelled te to stop drinking any kinds of blood”
Damon looked at him as if he was gone mad. “That” he said. “is a whole load of crap”
“But it’s the truth” Derek detto desperate.
“Sure it is” Damon detto hoarse. He rubbed his eyes. “If te don’t mind I’m going to lay on the divano a bit”
He got up difficult and staggered to the sitting room.
Derek was rushing through the kitchen, setting the breakfast tavolo when slow footsteps were heard on the stairs. Derek raced to the stairs and tried to help Damon keep his balance. Damon tried to push him away, but was too weak.
“I made breakfast” Derek said.
“Gee, thanks” Damon mumbled sarcastic. He shuffled to the cucina and fell down on a chair. He looked down at the tavolo and picked up the blood bag. “This is breakfast?” he asked Derek.
“You have to drink it, Damon” Derek insisted. “It’s been five days. te will die if te don’t”
Damon shrugged. “Then I guess I will” he detto careless. “Elena’s blood is the last blood I’ve drunk”
“You didn’t drink her blood” Derek exclaimed. How many times did he have to say it? “There were two women in your room. One sounded exactly like Elena, probably the chick I met in that bar on Elena’s birthday, remember?”
Damon frowned. “You mean Katherine?”
“I guess, if that’s her name” Derek said. “And then there was another one with a British accent”
“Rebekah” Damon said. He shook his head confused. “I don’t get it. Where te there?”
“No, but I heard everything” Derek detto with big eyes. “Rebekah forced te to watch how Katherine did something to Elena, something painful. And then Katherine compelled Elena to think te attacked her and Rebekah compelled te to think the same. And she compelled te to stop drinking any kinds of blood”
Damon looked at him as if he was gone mad. “That” he said. “is a whole load of crap”
“But it’s the truth” Derek detto desperate.
“Sure it is” Damon detto hoarse. He rubbed his eyes. “If te don’t mind I’m going to lay on the divano a bit”
He got up difficult and staggered to the sitting room.
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.
