Caroline looked around in Bonnie’s room. “It’s all so…white” she zei turning to Bonnie, who was sitting on the bed. “I can’t believe u signed up for this. And without telling me”
“I’m telling u now” Bonnie said, while she opened her suitcase. “Thanks for bringing my stuff. I wouldn’t know who else to bother” she added softly.
“It’s no bother” Caroline said, though she avoided to look at her. She walked to the window. “Wow! u have to see this view, it’s amazing” she said, looking at the garden.
“Yeah, I’ve seen it” Bonnie zei a little absent-minded. “Hey, Caroline? I’m sorry…for what I did”
Caroline reluctantly turned around and managed to force a little smile. “Don’t worry about it. It’s not like I was tortured of u played with my mind and I wasn’t cursed. Damon and Elena are the real victims here”
“Maybe, but…” Bonnie stopped to take a breath. “I manipulated you. I…used our friendship for my own sake. I begged u to help me get Damon back and so I dragged u into this whole mess. I hurt so many innocent people for my vendetta against Damon. But u still want to help me. I don’t deserve your friendship”
Caroline had turned away and wiped her tears, hoping Bonnie wouldn’t see them. “I should go. I’m late for school”
Still avoiding Bonnie’s look Caroline walked out of the room and bumped into a man. “Sorry” she mumbled.
“It’s okay” the man said.
Bonnie got up from the bed and walked to the doorway. “What are u doing here? Get back to your own room” she zei a little reproaching.
“Sorry” the man mumbled. “I thought this was it”
Caroline looked around for help and fortunately she saw a nurse heading their way.
“I am so sorry” she zei apologizing and she linked her arm with the man’s arm. “Come on, Keith, let’s get u to your room”
“I’m telling u now” Bonnie said, while she opened her suitcase. “Thanks for bringing my stuff. I wouldn’t know who else to bother” she added softly.
“It’s no bother” Caroline said, though she avoided to look at her. She walked to the window. “Wow! u have to see this view, it’s amazing” she said, looking at the garden.
“Yeah, I’ve seen it” Bonnie zei a little absent-minded. “Hey, Caroline? I’m sorry…for what I did”
Caroline reluctantly turned around and managed to force a little smile. “Don’t worry about it. It’s not like I was tortured of u played with my mind and I wasn’t cursed. Damon and Elena are the real victims here”
“Maybe, but…” Bonnie stopped to take a breath. “I manipulated you. I…used our friendship for my own sake. I begged u to help me get Damon back and so I dragged u into this whole mess. I hurt so many innocent people for my vendetta against Damon. But u still want to help me. I don’t deserve your friendship”
Caroline had turned away and wiped her tears, hoping Bonnie wouldn’t see them. “I should go. I’m late for school”
Still avoiding Bonnie’s look Caroline walked out of the room and bumped into a man. “Sorry” she mumbled.
“It’s okay” the man said.
Bonnie got up from the bed and walked to the doorway. “What are u doing here? Get back to your own room” she zei a little reproaching.
“Sorry” the man mumbled. “I thought this was it”
Caroline looked around for help and fortunately she saw a nurse heading their way.
“I am so sorry” she zei apologizing and she linked her arm with the man’s arm. “Come on, Keith, let’s get u to your room”
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 seconden after each step.
“What are u doing?” Damon asked anxious.
But Bonnie didn’t answer.
She held a horn in her hands and held it right volgende to Damon’s ear.
“What are u 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 u doing?” Damon asked anxious.
But Bonnie didn’t answer.
She held a horn in her hands and held it right volgende to Damon’s ear.
“What are u 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.