Katherine was in the kitchen, making dinner. o at least she attempted to. She hadn’t been cooking since…well, this was the first time. She tried to open a bin, but the thing to open it was so stupid.
“Goddamn it!” she cursed and she smashed the bin against the wall. “Why can’t we have blood like normal vampires?” she yelled.
“Because I feel like eating American food” Stefan detto being annoying. “So better get it ready, already”
He was sitting on the divano with Rebekah who kept giving him secret stares. One time she didn’t look away fast enough. “What’s your deal? How do te know Katherine?” Stefan asked.
“Oh, we go back centuries” Rebekah said. “But it’s not really an exciting story. No, the 20’s were più my decade”
“Really? Why is that?” Stefan asked bored.
“Well, the Musica was better. te hardly hear any jazz nowadays. Just crap people call music” Rebekah complained. “And the people wore clothes. I mean actual clothes, they didn’t wander around like prostitutes…And naturally, love”
“Tell me about him” Stefan said.
Rebekah frowned frustrated. “You really don’t remember?” she asked sad. “What’s there to remember?” Stefan asked, now interested a little. “Well, I guess I’ll have to tell te then” Rebekah detto obvious.
Katherine raced to Rebekah and grabbed her arm, forcing her to the front door. “Okay, it was nice catching up, but now we really have to go”
“What? No! I want to stay here! Stefan has the right to know who I am” Rebekah objected.
“He can’t!” Katherine hissed. “You know what your brother said. Stefan can’t find out until he says so. Only he can break the compulsion”
Rebekah angry turned around and walked back to Stefan. She kissed him, Katherine staring at them in shock. This was purely to provoke her, Rebekah didn’t Amore him at all. She let go. “See te later” she winked and she walked out of the loft.
“Goddamn it!” she cursed and she smashed the bin against the wall. “Why can’t we have blood like normal vampires?” she yelled.
“Because I feel like eating American food” Stefan detto being annoying. “So better get it ready, already”
He was sitting on the divano with Rebekah who kept giving him secret stares. One time she didn’t look away fast enough. “What’s your deal? How do te know Katherine?” Stefan asked.
“Oh, we go back centuries” Rebekah said. “But it’s not really an exciting story. No, the 20’s were più my decade”
“Really? Why is that?” Stefan asked bored.
“Well, the Musica was better. te hardly hear any jazz nowadays. Just crap people call music” Rebekah complained. “And the people wore clothes. I mean actual clothes, they didn’t wander around like prostitutes…And naturally, love”
“Tell me about him” Stefan said.
Rebekah frowned frustrated. “You really don’t remember?” she asked sad. “What’s there to remember?” Stefan asked, now interested a little. “Well, I guess I’ll have to tell te then” Rebekah detto obvious.
Katherine raced to Rebekah and grabbed her arm, forcing her to the front door. “Okay, it was nice catching up, but now we really have to go”
“What? No! I want to stay here! Stefan has the right to know who I am” Rebekah objected.
“He can’t!” Katherine hissed. “You know what your brother said. Stefan can’t find out until he says so. Only he can break the compulsion”
Rebekah angry turned around and walked back to Stefan. She kissed him, Katherine staring at them in shock. This was purely to provoke her, Rebekah didn’t Amore him at all. She let go. “See te later” she winked and she walked out of the loft.
“You’re going to regret this” Rebekah detto trembling. “That’s my necklace. I Lost it, back in the twenties. On the night I met your brother” Klaus never detto she couldn’t tell Damon.
“You’re lying” Damon replied supercilious.
“Am I, now?” Rebekah detto slowly as she stepped closer to Damon. “Stefan knew how to experience all the perks of being a vampire. We had so much fun together, while te were probably sulking over your dear Katherine”
“And you’re telling me this, because?” Damon wondered.
“Stefan and I have a past, a present and if te back off and don’t pull of stunts like te just did, then we might have a future” Rebekah answered threatening.
“But pulling stunts is so fun” Damon replied.
“You don’t want be on my bad side, Damon” Rebekah threatened. Suddenly she gasped, her eyes bulged and her face turned dark grey.
“No” a female voice said. “But I do”
Rebekah fell down and Katherine appeared.
“You’re lying” Damon replied supercilious.
“Am I, now?” Rebekah detto slowly as she stepped closer to Damon. “Stefan knew how to experience all the perks of being a vampire. We had so much fun together, while te were probably sulking over your dear Katherine”
“And you’re telling me this, because?” Damon wondered.
“Stefan and I have a past, a present and if te back off and don’t pull of stunts like te just did, then we might have a future” Rebekah answered threatening.
“But pulling stunts is so fun” Damon replied.
“You don’t want be on my bad side, Damon” Rebekah threatened. Suddenly she gasped, her eyes bulged and her face turned dark grey.
“No” a female voice said. “But I do”
Rebekah fell down and Katherine appeared.
De luchthaven furgone, van New York beging recente een flater furgone, van jewelste. De actrice Emma Watson, vooral gekend furgone, van de Harry Potter-films, werd door de douane aanzien als een minderjarige. Zo schrijft People.
Watson, die toch al 22 jaar is, twitterde over het voorval: 'Een onbegeleide minderjarige? Ik? Paspoortcontrole: Waar is jouw begeleider? Ik: Ik ben 22!!! #draagnooitmeereenrugzak. Het treurige hieraan is dat het niet de eerste keer is.'
Een bron aan People vertelde dat Watson zich zwaar vernederd voelde. Ondertussen zou de actrice er mee kunnen lachen. (Belga / MVL)
Watson, die toch al 22 jaar is, twitterde over het voorval: 'Een onbegeleide minderjarige? Ik? Paspoortcontrole: Waar is jouw begeleider? Ik: Ik ben 22!!! #draagnooitmeereenrugzak. Het treurige hieraan is dat het niet de eerste keer is.'
Een bron aan People vertelde dat Watson zich zwaar vernederd voelde. Ondertussen zou de actrice er mee kunnen lachen. (Belga / MVL)