“So, what’s the plan?” Katherine’s voice came out of Damon’s bedroom. Damon and Elena were outside, leaning against the uithangbord opposite of the door. “The plan is to lock u in here for all eternity” Damon replied. “You’ve always had a great sense of humor, Damon” Katherine sarcastically said. “Come on” Damon zei to Elena. He walked downstairs, Elena behind him. “Damon, what is the plan?” Elena asked. Damon opened the door and let Elena go first as he answered. “We’re going to your place” he said. Elena blinked. “Why? How is going to my house solving Katherine’s problem?”
“We need to have something. Something your witch friend can put a spell on to protect Katherine from the sun” Damon explained. “I’m not sure if u noticed, but I don’t really have woman friendly stuff in my house” Elena nodded. That made sense. “Wait! I have to give something that belongs to me to her?!” Elena now realized upset. Damon shrugged his shoulders. “Only temporarily. Once we get Stefan back and we’re all veilig and happy u get back whatever you’ll give and then she can burn like a barbecue biefstuk for all I care” he zei with a smirk. “Well, I guess I can miss something. I’ll see” Elena reluctantly gave in. “Get in the car” Damon zei waving at the car.
A few minuten later Elena opened the door of her house, running into Jeremy. She waved at her brother, but he was looking behind her. “Damon! I can see you!” he zei shocked. Damon frowned his eyebrows. “Yeah, good for you” he slowly zei with an expression that looked as if he seriously questioned Jeremy’s mental well being. “But you’re dead!” Jeremy continued. “Thanks for rubbing it in, pal!” Damon said. Elena made a few steps towards her brother. “Jeremy, are u okay? u haven’t been taking drugs, have you? Let me see your eyes” she commanded, sounding worried. “Maybe he’s on blood now” Damon suggested. Elena abruptly turned around. “You’re not helping, so stay out of it” She turned back to her brother. “What’s going on?” she asked, accenting every word. “I don’t know” Jeremy said, helplessly lifting his hands. “I don’t know what’s wrong. I’m probably just hallucinating. Maybe I just need to get some rest. Yes, that’s what I should do”
“But…” Elena started to protest, but Jeremy already ran upstairs. She looked at Damon. “What the hell was that all about?” Damon lifted his hands. “I don’t know, I’m just…staying out of it”
“We need to have something. Something your witch friend can put a spell on to protect Katherine from the sun” Damon explained. “I’m not sure if u noticed, but I don’t really have woman friendly stuff in my house” Elena nodded. That made sense. “Wait! I have to give something that belongs to me to her?!” Elena now realized upset. Damon shrugged his shoulders. “Only temporarily. Once we get Stefan back and we’re all veilig and happy u get back whatever you’ll give and then she can burn like a barbecue biefstuk for all I care” he zei with a smirk. “Well, I guess I can miss something. I’ll see” Elena reluctantly gave in. “Get in the car” Damon zei waving at the car.
A few minuten later Elena opened the door of her house, running into Jeremy. She waved at her brother, but he was looking behind her. “Damon! I can see you!” he zei shocked. Damon frowned his eyebrows. “Yeah, good for you” he slowly zei with an expression that looked as if he seriously questioned Jeremy’s mental well being. “But you’re dead!” Jeremy continued. “Thanks for rubbing it in, pal!” Damon said. Elena made a few steps towards her brother. “Jeremy, are u okay? u haven’t been taking drugs, have you? Let me see your eyes” she commanded, sounding worried. “Maybe he’s on blood now” Damon suggested. Elena abruptly turned around. “You’re not helping, so stay out of it” She turned back to her brother. “What’s going on?” she asked, accenting every word. “I don’t know” Jeremy said, helplessly lifting his hands. “I don’t know what’s wrong. I’m probably just hallucinating. Maybe I just need to get some rest. Yes, that’s what I should do”
“But…” Elena started to protest, but Jeremy already ran upstairs. She looked at Damon. “What the hell was that all about?” Damon lifted his hands. “I don’t know, I’m just…staying out of it”
Cas stroked his hair and tried to keep his breathing under control. Meg didn’t understand. He needed more. He had lied about the pain being back, but he hadn’t lied about needing another dose. He opened the upper buttons of his shirt, suddenly feeling feverish.
He hurried to the dresser and opened all drawers and cupboard doors. He searched through them, checking all boxes, finding nothing. He slammed everything shut and began to rub his fingers again.
“If I were a medicine cabinet, where would I be?” Cas mumbled trembling and out of breath. He ran to the stairs and sprinted upstairs. He went to the bathroom and opened the mirror cupboard.
“Got it” he said, sighing relieved and he grabbed all boxes that had medicines in it. He took out all the strips and swallowed the pills one door one.
He leaned against the cold, marble uithangbord and sank down on the floor. He closed his eyes and fell asleep.
He hurried to the dresser and opened all drawers and cupboard doors. He searched through them, checking all boxes, finding nothing. He slammed everything shut and began to rub his fingers again.
“If I were a medicine cabinet, where would I be?” Cas mumbled trembling and out of breath. He ran to the stairs and sprinted upstairs. He went to the bathroom and opened the mirror cupboard.
“Got it” he said, sighing relieved and he grabbed all boxes that had medicines in it. He took out all the strips and swallowed the pills one door one.
He leaned against the cold, marble uithangbord and sank down on the floor. He closed his eyes and fell asleep.