It was cold and dark and dusty. The air smelled humid and the ground was rough. The scent of fresh blood filled the unfamiliar place and penetrated in Damon’s nose.
His eyes flew open and he sniffed the scent. He averted his head to a point in front of him. He looked down. Right door the entrance there was a bag of blood. Damon jumped for it, but was forceful thrown back against the wall. He looked up and saw his arms where chained. “You have to be kidding me” he weakly mumbled. He pulled with all his strength, but the chains were too strong.
“I’m afraid there’s no use in doing that”
Damon looked at Bonnie who was standing outside of…wherever he was. She held a flashlight and pointed it at Damon, who covered his eyes. “Where am I?” he asked. Bonnie let the flashlight go around the place. It was some underground cell, where only rats and other vermin would come. “I call it your home. It’s precisely where u belong” she zei with a disgusted look at Damon. “How long?” he asked. Bonnie pulled up her nose. “A week… This place smells funny… but someone like u should get used to it in no time” Damon crawled backwards and leaned against the rough wall. “Why didn’t I wake earlier?” he asked. Bonnie pursed her lips and smirked. “Because I didn’t want u to. I needed u to stay asleep” she said. “Why? And don’t u have anything to eat? I’m starving” Damon moaned. Bonnie opened the cell and stepped in. “Don’t even for a seconde think u can take me down. You’re too weak and I’m too strong” she said, before throwing a rat at him. Then she stepped backwards and shut the cell again. “That’s it?” Damon asked resentful. “You won’t let me feed for a week and then all I get is a rat?!” Bonnie put up a vicious smile. “You really have to toon some gratitude, Damon. I can try to talk with u to get u some manners, but I don’t want to go the old fashion way” she zei with a friendly tone, but a sinister glance in her eyes. She put her hand backwards and the volgende moment it was holding a bowl with cereals and milk, and a spoon. She sank down in Indian style and looked at Damon. “You have to eat, Damon” she zei serious. “It’s not nice to let a lady eat alone” “Well, good thing you’re not a lady” Damon spit out. He groaned when he felt something cutting the left side of his face. Bonnie waved with her finger. “Ah ah ah, be nice, Damon. Now, eat!” she commanded. Damon stared at the dead rat at his feet and reluctantly picked it up. He brought it to his mouth. Bonnie, who was about to have another bite of her cereals, put down her spoon and stared at Damon, her eyes expectantly bulging. Damon bit of the head and squeezed out the blood. Unfortunately other things came with the blood. Damon spit them out and threw the rat away, of what was left of it.
“Damn it, if only I had a camera” Bonnie said. Damon wiped his mouth and panted. “You’re crazy. You’re completely, over the top, boven crazy. If u hate me that much why don’t u just drive a stake through my heart?” he zei upset.
“I can’t do that” Bonnie zei acting shocked. “What would Elena say? She would never forgive me” “You think she’s going to forgive u this?” Damon zei sarcastic.
“Oh, well, I’m not going to tell her and I’m pretty sure u won’t either” Bonnie zei with a twinkling in her eyes. “Or else I would have to hurt you”
“Why haven’t they come looking for me?” Damon groaned.
“Why would they? You’re my boyfriend now and u love to be with me” Bonnie said. She sounded like she almost believed it. “Well, enough with the talking and the feeding. It’s time to meet the rest of the world as a couple” She opened the cell and walked towards Damon. She mumbled some words and the chains were loose. Damon rubbed his wrists. “Come on, sweetheart, get out. We’ve got things to do” Bonnie said. Damon got on his feet with a lot of effort and staggered to the entrance of the cell. Bonnie followed him. “We’re going to your house to get your stuff” she zei when she stood volgende to him. “Why would u want to stay with that vampire teef if u can be with me, right?” Damon laughed scornful. “I can come up with some good reasons” he zei disdainful. Another cut was Bonnies answer, volgende to the first one. Bonnie groaned. “I have to stop doing this. Look at your pretty face, it’s totally maimed. u shouldn’t provoke me like that, Damon” she zei reproachful. “Now, come on, we have to get going” She hooked her arm into Damons and smiled at him. “Oh, just so u know, u better be careful with knifes, scissors and any other sharp object. I put an anti-healing spell on you”
His eyes flew open and he sniffed the scent. He averted his head to a point in front of him. He looked down. Right door the entrance there was a bag of blood. Damon jumped for it, but was forceful thrown back against the wall. He looked up and saw his arms where chained. “You have to be kidding me” he weakly mumbled. He pulled with all his strength, but the chains were too strong.
“I’m afraid there’s no use in doing that”
Damon looked at Bonnie who was standing outside of…wherever he was. She held a flashlight and pointed it at Damon, who covered his eyes. “Where am I?” he asked. Bonnie let the flashlight go around the place. It was some underground cell, where only rats and other vermin would come. “I call it your home. It’s precisely where u belong” she zei with a disgusted look at Damon. “How long?” he asked. Bonnie pulled up her nose. “A week… This place smells funny… but someone like u should get used to it in no time” Damon crawled backwards and leaned against the rough wall. “Why didn’t I wake earlier?” he asked. Bonnie pursed her lips and smirked. “Because I didn’t want u to. I needed u to stay asleep” she said. “Why? And don’t u have anything to eat? I’m starving” Damon moaned. Bonnie opened the cell and stepped in. “Don’t even for a seconde think u can take me down. You’re too weak and I’m too strong” she said, before throwing a rat at him. Then she stepped backwards and shut the cell again. “That’s it?” Damon asked resentful. “You won’t let me feed for a week and then all I get is a rat?!” Bonnie put up a vicious smile. “You really have to toon some gratitude, Damon. I can try to talk with u to get u some manners, but I don’t want to go the old fashion way” she zei with a friendly tone, but a sinister glance in her eyes. She put her hand backwards and the volgende moment it was holding a bowl with cereals and milk, and a spoon. She sank down in Indian style and looked at Damon. “You have to eat, Damon” she zei serious. “It’s not nice to let a lady eat alone” “Well, good thing you’re not a lady” Damon spit out. He groaned when he felt something cutting the left side of his face. Bonnie waved with her finger. “Ah ah ah, be nice, Damon. Now, eat!” she commanded. Damon stared at the dead rat at his feet and reluctantly picked it up. He brought it to his mouth. Bonnie, who was about to have another bite of her cereals, put down her spoon and stared at Damon, her eyes expectantly bulging. Damon bit of the head and squeezed out the blood. Unfortunately other things came with the blood. Damon spit them out and threw the rat away, of what was left of it.
“Damn it, if only I had a camera” Bonnie said. Damon wiped his mouth and panted. “You’re crazy. You’re completely, over the top, boven crazy. If u hate me that much why don’t u just drive a stake through my heart?” he zei upset.
“I can’t do that” Bonnie zei acting shocked. “What would Elena say? She would never forgive me” “You think she’s going to forgive u this?” Damon zei sarcastic.
“Oh, well, I’m not going to tell her and I’m pretty sure u won’t either” Bonnie zei with a twinkling in her eyes. “Or else I would have to hurt you”
“Why haven’t they come looking for me?” Damon groaned.
“Why would they? You’re my boyfriend now and u love to be with me” Bonnie said. She sounded like she almost believed it. “Well, enough with the talking and the feeding. It’s time to meet the rest of the world as a couple” She opened the cell and walked towards Damon. She mumbled some words and the chains were loose. Damon rubbed his wrists. “Come on, sweetheart, get out. We’ve got things to do” Bonnie said. Damon got on his feet with a lot of effort and staggered to the entrance of the cell. Bonnie followed him. “We’re going to your house to get your stuff” she zei when she stood volgende to him. “Why would u want to stay with that vampire teef if u can be with me, right?” Damon laughed scornful. “I can come up with some good reasons” he zei disdainful. Another cut was Bonnies answer, volgende to the first one. Bonnie groaned. “I have to stop doing this. Look at your pretty face, it’s totally maimed. u shouldn’t provoke me like that, Damon” she zei reproachful. “Now, come on, we have to get going” She hooked her arm into Damons and smiled at him. “Oh, just so u know, u better be careful with knifes, scissors and any other sharp object. I put an anti-healing spell on you”
Popster roze heeft uitgehaald naar fans en critici die eerder deze week haar man bekritiseerden op Twitter. Echtgenoot Carey Hart, een professionele motorrijder, had op Instagram een video geplaatst busje, van hem en zijn dochter Willow op de motor, waarbij het meisje geen helm droeg. De trotse papa deelde de video met de titel: "Heel lang gewacht op deze dag, Willz reed vandaag voor de eerste keer op mijn motorfiets." Hij voegde er nog aan toe: "Toen we stopten gaf ze me een dikke knuffel en zei dank je wel papa, ik vond het leuk. Dat is mijn meisje." Maar fans en volgers waren minder onder de indruk en uitten kritiek op Hart omdat hij zijn dochter geen helm liet dragen. Op Twitter reageerde een duidelijk geïrriteerde roze gisteren op de opmerkingen: "Als er iemand is met meer ervaring in motorrijden dan mijn man, dan zal ik luisteren naar adviezen over schoffel, hoe hij mijn dochter moet meenemen op de motor." (Belga / Belga)
Ed Sheeran heeft een zelfgebakken cake busje, van een fan gekregen. Niks bijzonders zou je denken... Totdat de zanger een hap nam en tot zijn verbazing een pluk haar zag zitten.
"Iemand had een cake gebakken met een dikke pluk haar erin. Vraag me niet schoffel, hoe ik daar achter ben gekomen. Ik heb ervan gegeten. Ik dacht bij mezelf: wat een lekkere taart. Toen vond ik de pluk haar," aldus Ed tegen OMG!. Hij kreeg er de kriebels van: "Ik verwachtte dat ze me zou komen opzoeken en zou zeggen: ik zit nu in je." Naast het harige hapje heeft de roodharige muzikant ook leuke geschenken in ontvangst mogen nemen, zoals een paar donuts en Lord of the Rings-lego. (Belga / DLA)
"Iemand had een cake gebakken met een dikke pluk haar erin. Vraag me niet schoffel, hoe ik daar achter ben gekomen. Ik heb ervan gegeten. Ik dacht bij mezelf: wat een lekkere taart. Toen vond ik de pluk haar," aldus Ed tegen OMG!. Hij kreeg er de kriebels van: "Ik verwachtte dat ze me zou komen opzoeken en zou zeggen: ik zit nu in je." Naast het harige hapje heeft de roodharige muzikant ook leuke geschenken in ontvangst mogen nemen, zoals een paar donuts en Lord of the Rings-lego. (Belga / DLA)