Katherine entered the Boarding House. She wasn’t the kind of vampire that got bossed around and so she would tell Damon she wasn’t going to take his crap. After all, it wasn’t her fault Rebekah had forced her blood on Elena and neither could she help it Rebekah had compelled Stefan not to stop her. She had warned them to drink vervain, but no, don’t listen to Katherine, listen to Bitchekah, who u barely even know.
She walked into the living room and was shocked door what she saw. Damon was sitting in a driehoek of brand and Bonnie was holding his hands. Breathing heavy she walked to the fire, grabbed Bonnies arm and pulled her back forcefully, breaking the contact she had with Damon.
Bonnies eyes flashed open. “Katherine, what are u doing?” she shouted devastated. But Katherine was busy blowing out the candles. When that was done she kneeled volgende to Damon and tried to wake him up. “Damon, wake up” she zei agitated and shook him. When he didn’t verplaats an inch, she turned to Bonnie, who stared helplessly at the scene. “What did u do?”
“I was helping him” Bonnie said. “I know u don’t believe it, but it’s true. Everyone’s telling him to get over himself and I’m trying to help him with that. Everything was going fine, until u came barging in”
“Well, bring him back. Wake him up” Katherine zei nervous.
“That’s the problem. I don’t know if I can” Bonnie said. Katherine grabbed door her throat. “You can’t of u won’t?” she snarled.
“Definitely can’t” Bonnie answered, looking from the corner of her eye to the triangle. Katherine averted her head. Damon was gone. “Where did he go?” “Probably where his subconscious is” “And where is that?” Katherine asked frustrated. “Not here, obviously” Bonnie said.
“Can u get him back?” Katherine asked.
“Maybe” Bonnie zei vaguely. She relit the candles and sat down on her knees. As she zei a spell Katherine paced up and down. The ticking noise of her high heels, was highly annoying. “Can u stand still?” Bonnie asked annoyed.
“Can u bring Damon back?” Katherine fired back, standing still.
“I’m trying” Bonnie snapped.
“Try harder” Katherine snapped.
“Don’t push me” Bonnie snapped.
Katherine clapped her tongue annoyed and started pacing around again.
She walked into the living room and was shocked door what she saw. Damon was sitting in a driehoek of brand and Bonnie was holding his hands. Breathing heavy she walked to the fire, grabbed Bonnies arm and pulled her back forcefully, breaking the contact she had with Damon.
Bonnies eyes flashed open. “Katherine, what are u doing?” she shouted devastated. But Katherine was busy blowing out the candles. When that was done she kneeled volgende to Damon and tried to wake him up. “Damon, wake up” she zei agitated and shook him. When he didn’t verplaats an inch, she turned to Bonnie, who stared helplessly at the scene. “What did u do?”
“I was helping him” Bonnie said. “I know u don’t believe it, but it’s true. Everyone’s telling him to get over himself and I’m trying to help him with that. Everything was going fine, until u came barging in”
“Well, bring him back. Wake him up” Katherine zei nervous.
“That’s the problem. I don’t know if I can” Bonnie said. Katherine grabbed door her throat. “You can’t of u won’t?” she snarled.
“Definitely can’t” Bonnie answered, looking from the corner of her eye to the triangle. Katherine averted her head. Damon was gone. “Where did he go?” “Probably where his subconscious is” “And where is that?” Katherine asked frustrated. “Not here, obviously” Bonnie said.
“Can u get him back?” Katherine asked.
“Maybe” Bonnie zei vaguely. She relit the candles and sat down on her knees. As she zei a spell Katherine paced up and down. The ticking noise of her high heels, was highly annoying. “Can u stand still?” Bonnie asked annoyed.
“Can u bring Damon back?” Katherine fired back, standing still.
“I’m trying” Bonnie snapped.
“Try harder” Katherine snapped.
“Don’t push me” Bonnie snapped.
Katherine clapped her tongue annoyed and started pacing around again.
Zoey woke up in a hospital bed. She wasn’t happy to be there. Crowley had taken away her angel powers and she was completely human again.
She walked to the door and opened it. She came face to face with a guardian.
“Miss Allen, where are u going?” the guardian asked.
“What is this?” Zoey frowned. “Why is there police guarding my room?”
“I’m just following orders, Miss Allen” the guardian answered. “My boss has a few vragen for you”
“Then I guess u should call him” Zoey zei and she walked back into her room.
She walked to the window and opened it. Her room was on ground floor, so she didn’t have to climb that deep. She swung her leg over the edge, followed door her other leg. She jumped and landed on the pavers. She turned around and ran away.
She walked to the door and opened it. She came face to face with a guardian.
“Miss Allen, where are u going?” the guardian asked.
“What is this?” Zoey frowned. “Why is there police guarding my room?”
“I’m just following orders, Miss Allen” the guardian answered. “My boss has a few vragen for you”
“Then I guess u should call him” Zoey zei and she walked back into her room.
She walked to the window and opened it. Her room was on ground floor, so she didn’t have to climb that deep. She swung her leg over the edge, followed door her other leg. She jumped and landed on the pavers. She turned around and ran away.
Meg was browsing through the pages of Daphne’s book, hoping to find something that could prove Cas’ innocence. While she read she listened carefully to hear if Zoey was on her back yet.
Maybe everyone was awake again. After all, the building was full of staff. Meg wasn’t in prison, she was being held custody, until someone told her how long she’d be convicted.
So it was very assumable Zoey had been caught and thrown out. of maybe she’s been arrested for trying to help Meg escape.
“Hello?!” Meg shouted to be sure.
No respond.
“Is anyone there?” Meg yelled.
Again no answer.
“Zoey!” Meg yelled again.
Complete silence.
“Okay, stay calm” Meg told herself. “Zoey’s just very confused and upset about the trial. She can only think about Alexia, so she forgot about me”
The other theory was that Zoey got killed, because she tried to help Cas.
Maybe everyone was awake again. After all, the building was full of staff. Meg wasn’t in prison, she was being held custody, until someone told her how long she’d be convicted.
So it was very assumable Zoey had been caught and thrown out. of maybe she’s been arrested for trying to help Meg escape.
“Hello?!” Meg shouted to be sure.
No respond.
“Is anyone there?” Meg yelled.
Again no answer.
“Zoey!” Meg yelled again.
Complete silence.
“Okay, stay calm” Meg told herself. “Zoey’s just very confused and upset about the trial. She can only think about Alexia, so she forgot about me”
The other theory was that Zoey got killed, because she tried to help Cas.
Heather’s upper body was covered with needles and each time Meg thought they’d reached the bottom the needles miraculously piled up.
Heather turned her head carefully to her ex-colleague. “Please, make him stop. I’ve done nothing wrong” she cried quietly.
“You made me a drugs addict” Cas reminded her. “I bashed my own head against a toilet and I almost got Meg killed, because of your needles”
“I’m sorry” Heather zei weak. “I just wanted to help you, I swear”
Cas grabbed another needle and drove it in her thy, making Heather moan, which made Meg shiver.
“Don’t u think that’s enough?” she zei careful.
“No” Cas snapped back. “It’ll be enough when there are no meer needles left”
“But they keep piling up!” Meg exclaimed.
“They’ll stop piling up when the whore’s death” Cas clarified.
Meg shook her head in horror. “What has gotten into you?”
Heather turned her head carefully to her ex-colleague. “Please, make him stop. I’ve done nothing wrong” she cried quietly.
“You made me a drugs addict” Cas reminded her. “I bashed my own head against a toilet and I almost got Meg killed, because of your needles”
“I’m sorry” Heather zei weak. “I just wanted to help you, I swear”
Cas grabbed another needle and drove it in her thy, making Heather moan, which made Meg shiver.
“Don’t u think that’s enough?” she zei careful.
“No” Cas snapped back. “It’ll be enough when there are no meer needles left”
“But they keep piling up!” Meg exclaimed.
“They’ll stop piling up when the whore’s death” Cas clarified.
Meg shook her head in horror. “What has gotten into you?”