Jeremy and Jenna were now somewhere unfamiliar. It was cold and dark and musty. They were standing in front of a cage, volgende to Bonnie, who looked furious. Apparently Damon had done something Bonnie had not allowed him to do.
“You have been a very bad boy, Damon, disobeying me like that” “I’m sorry” he mumbled, though he didn’t mean a word of it. “Shut up” Bonnie commanded. “I believe bad boys should be punished” she finished with an extremely evil smile on her face. Damon swallowed, fearing whatever was coming. But Bonnie just sat there. She wasn’t mumbling anything, she wasn’t motioning with her hands. He braced himself, yet nothing happened. Then Emily lifted up his left hand. She took his fingers forcing them to enclose his right index finger. He realized what was going on and he tried to let go, but his grip was too tight. As he struggled to separate his two hands, Emily forcedly pulled and turned his finger until he heard a crack and blood streamed on his hand.
The place vanished and they were in the Gilbert kitchen. Damon was standing there, but he wasn’t alone, though he thought he was.
He shivered as if someone had opened all windows in the house. Emily Bennett was standing volgende to him. She lay her hands on his shoulders and lay a schroevedraaier, schroevendraaier volgende to him. He sank down on the floor. Emily took his head and rotated it to his right side. There was a schroevedraaier, schroevendraaier lying volgende to him. Emily took his hand and picked up the tool and made Damon stab his forearm. “Aaaaaahhh!!!” he screamed.
Jeremy saw himself running in. “Okay, this is too weird” he zei and he turned away.
“You need to see this” Jenna zei a little numb and so Jeremy rotated his head back to the scene.
“I’m sorry” Jeremy quickly said. “Just stop stabbing your…self…Hey, what are u doing? toon me your arm” He took Damon’s arm and looked at the letters. HELP. He looked back at Damon. “I will help you, but then u have to tell me exactly how to break the spell”
Damon looked up at Jeremy as if he only saw him now. “You’re not wearing your ring” he noticed. “You should always wear your ring” he said. Emily still held his arm and pushed it vooruit, voorwaarts forcing Damon to pierce the schroevedraaier, schroevendraaier in Jeremy’s stomach.
“He didn’t do it” Jeremy realized. “He didn’t try to kill me…Why did Emily? And why was she even there?”
“Bonnie used her power, like she used all Bennet witches powers, because they willingly gave it to her. Emily broke Damon’s finger, because she believed her descendant would end it soon enough. When she realized Bonnie was dragging out her assignment she tried to warn someone to help Damon” Jenna explained.
“Why Emily?” Jeremy asked.
“Bonnie made Emily her eyes and ears. Emily’s been with Damon since the spell and everything she’s been seeing and hearing, Bonnie has been seeing and hearing” Jenna said.
“That’s just too creepy” Jeremy said.
“Come on, I’ll toon u how u can end it” Jenna zei and the keuken-, keuken disappeared.
“You have been a very bad boy, Damon, disobeying me like that” “I’m sorry” he mumbled, though he didn’t mean a word of it. “Shut up” Bonnie commanded. “I believe bad boys should be punished” she finished with an extremely evil smile on her face. Damon swallowed, fearing whatever was coming. But Bonnie just sat there. She wasn’t mumbling anything, she wasn’t motioning with her hands. He braced himself, yet nothing happened. Then Emily lifted up his left hand. She took his fingers forcing them to enclose his right index finger. He realized what was going on and he tried to let go, but his grip was too tight. As he struggled to separate his two hands, Emily forcedly pulled and turned his finger until he heard a crack and blood streamed on his hand.
The place vanished and they were in the Gilbert kitchen. Damon was standing there, but he wasn’t alone, though he thought he was.
He shivered as if someone had opened all windows in the house. Emily Bennett was standing volgende to him. She lay her hands on his shoulders and lay a schroevedraaier, schroevendraaier volgende to him. He sank down on the floor. Emily took his head and rotated it to his right side. There was a schroevedraaier, schroevendraaier lying volgende to him. Emily took his hand and picked up the tool and made Damon stab his forearm. “Aaaaaahhh!!!” he screamed.
Jeremy saw himself running in. “Okay, this is too weird” he zei and he turned away.
“You need to see this” Jenna zei a little numb and so Jeremy rotated his head back to the scene.
“I’m sorry” Jeremy quickly said. “Just stop stabbing your…self…Hey, what are u doing? toon me your arm” He took Damon’s arm and looked at the letters. HELP. He looked back at Damon. “I will help you, but then u have to tell me exactly how to break the spell”
Damon looked up at Jeremy as if he only saw him now. “You’re not wearing your ring” he noticed. “You should always wear your ring” he said. Emily still held his arm and pushed it vooruit, voorwaarts forcing Damon to pierce the schroevedraaier, schroevendraaier in Jeremy’s stomach.
“He didn’t do it” Jeremy realized. “He didn’t try to kill me…Why did Emily? And why was she even there?”
“Bonnie used her power, like she used all Bennet witches powers, because they willingly gave it to her. Emily broke Damon’s finger, because she believed her descendant would end it soon enough. When she realized Bonnie was dragging out her assignment she tried to warn someone to help Damon” Jenna explained.
“Why Emily?” Jeremy asked.
“Bonnie made Emily her eyes and ears. Emily’s been with Damon since the spell and everything she’s been seeing and hearing, Bonnie has been seeing and hearing” Jenna said.
“That’s just too creepy” Jeremy said.
“Come on, I’ll toon u how u can end it” Jenna zei and the keuken-, keuken disappeared.
