Jeremy ran through the hallway of the hospital. Stefan had dato him a call to fill him in and he had also mentioned in which room Elena was ‘staying’. Ignoring the reproaching of several doctors and nurses and other medical staff he opened the door and stopped to breathe.
“Jeremy, why aren’t te at school?” Elena asked a little harsh.
“I was there” Jeremy said. “But then Stefan called me, saying te were sick”
Elena looked away. “He shouldn’t have detto that” she detto grumpy. Jeremy walked to the letto and sank down. “How are te feeling?”
“I’m fine” Elena detto annoyed. “I don’t get why I have to lie in this letto all the time. I’m not getting better this way”
“Where’s Damon?” Jeremy asked. “He should be here with you”
Elena looked back and frowned. “Hey, don’t be so hard on him”
Jeremy sighed. “I’m sorry”
“He’s with Stefan” Elena said.
“Okay” Jeremy nodded. “I can help you, te know” he detto after a while.
“I know, but you’re not going to” Elena detto deadly serious.
“Why not?” Jeremy asked surprised. “If I can save your life, why won’t te let me?”
“Because I don’t want te to hurt even più than te already have! You’ve been through enough!” Elena explained angry.
“I’ll be hurting a lot più if you’re dead, Elena!” Jeremy fired back. “I didn’t come here to ask your permission. This is something I have to do”
“Jeremy…” Elena detto sad, but Jeremy cut her off. “Leave it, Elena”