“This morning the body of deputy Greg Ferrel was found on a parking lot. Investigators say the death cause is yet unknown, but the body seems to be drained of blood. Looks like that popular vicious beast has returned”
The camera was pointed at the corpse which was covered in a black body bag and a photo of a mid-thirty year old man with blonde hair was shown.
Bonnie shut the television down and sniffed. She turned around and headed to Damon’s ‘bedroom’. She entered the space, but before she could say anything Damon said: “I didn’t do it. It wasn’t me” Bonnie sharply looked at him and a cut appeared on Damon’s temple. “Don’t talk unless I give you permission” she hissed. She walked towards him and grabbed his face with her nails. She stared in his eyes, trying to read if he was lying. After what seemed like hours she let him go. “I believe you” and Damon let out a relieved sigh. “It could be Katherine, she’s a human blood drinker” Bonnie continued, more to herself than to Damon. She reproachfully looked at her hostage. “You need to keep an eye on that vampire friend of you or she’ll kill the whole town. I can’t spend my time on everyone, you alone is hard enough”
“Here’s a thought, you could let me go” Damon suggested sarcastic. He wanted to let his arms down; he was having a cramp by hanging there like that. Bonnie nodded and noticed how Damon’s face lightened up a bit. “No, not in that way. I need you to watch Katherine”
She mumbled the words to open the chains and Damon rubbed his bruised wrists. He spun his arms around to loosen them. Bonnie took him by the shoulders and looked in his eyes. “Damon, I order you to go to Katherine. I forbid you to go or talk to anyone else but Katherine or me. Understood?” Damon nodded. “Go!” Bonnie ordered.
The camera was pointed at the corpse which was covered in a black body bag and a photo of a mid-thirty year old man with blonde hair was shown.
Bonnie shut the television down and sniffed. She turned around and headed to Damon’s ‘bedroom’. She entered the space, but before she could say anything Damon said: “I didn’t do it. It wasn’t me” Bonnie sharply looked at him and a cut appeared on Damon’s temple. “Don’t talk unless I give you permission” she hissed. She walked towards him and grabbed his face with her nails. She stared in his eyes, trying to read if he was lying. After what seemed like hours she let him go. “I believe you” and Damon let out a relieved sigh. “It could be Katherine, she’s a human blood drinker” Bonnie continued, more to herself than to Damon. She reproachfully looked at her hostage. “You need to keep an eye on that vampire friend of you or she’ll kill the whole town. I can’t spend my time on everyone, you alone is hard enough”
“Here’s a thought, you could let me go” Damon suggested sarcastic. He wanted to let his arms down; he was having a cramp by hanging there like that. Bonnie nodded and noticed how Damon’s face lightened up a bit. “No, not in that way. I need you to watch Katherine”
She mumbled the words to open the chains and Damon rubbed his bruised wrists. He spun his arms around to loosen them. Bonnie took him by the shoulders and looked in his eyes. “Damon, I order you to go to Katherine. I forbid you to go or talk to anyone else but Katherine or me. Understood?” Damon nodded. “Go!” Bonnie ordered.
Tyler woke up and found himself chained onto a chair. “What the hell?”
“Oh, no, not hell. Heaven. That’s where you’ll soon be” a voice said. A voice that sounded horribly familiar. A shadow came over Tyler and Klaus came in vision.
“Seriously? You again? If I wanted to see your ugly face again I would’ve given you a call” Tyler said annoyed. Being imprisoned by Klaus was getting really old. “Look, whatever you want with me, can you just get it over with already?”
“Oh, but of course” Klaus said. He bit his wrist and forced Tyler to drink his blood. Then he grabbed Tyler’s neck and snapped it.
“And now we wait” Klaus said.
“Oh, no, not hell. Heaven. That’s where you’ll soon be” a voice said. A voice that sounded horribly familiar. A shadow came over Tyler and Klaus came in vision.
“Seriously? You again? If I wanted to see your ugly face again I would’ve given you a call” Tyler said annoyed. Being imprisoned by Klaus was getting really old. “Look, whatever you want with me, can you just get it over with already?”
“Oh, but of course” Klaus said. He bit his wrist and forced Tyler to drink his blood. Then he grabbed Tyler’s neck and snapped it.
“And now we wait” Klaus said.
Damon tried to open his eyes, but the vervain burned too painful. Now he had lost his sight he had to count on his hearing. And Bonnie gladly took advantage of that. She slowly step around Damon, waiting a few seconds after each step.
“What are you doing?” Damon asked anxious.
But Bonnie didn’t answer.
She held a horn in her hands and held it right next to Damon’s ear.
“What are you doing?” Damon repeated. He tried to feel where Bonnie was with his free hand.
Bonnie grabbed his hand and turned it on his back, until she felt it break. While Damon cried she pressed the horn, which drowned his voice.
“What are you doing?” Damon asked anxious.
But Bonnie didn’t answer.
She held a horn in her hands and held it right next to Damon’s ear.
“What are you doing?” Damon repeated. He tried to feel where Bonnie was with his free hand.
Bonnie grabbed his hand and turned it on his back, until she felt it break. While Damon cried she pressed the horn, which drowned his voice.
