The door of Damon’s bedroom went open and Katherine walked in with a breakfast plate. Damon looked up with a weird expression. “What are u doing, Katherine?” “Bringing u breakfast, of course” she zei lifting the plate. She walked to the bed and crawled on it. “It has all your favorites” she zei pleased with herself. Damon looked at the plate. “No, these are all your favorites” Damon said. “You’re lucky I’m not picky” He took one of the sandwiches and bit it. “You know, if you’re hitting on me, u can just-” He stopped and gagged. Katherine looked at Damon with a worried face. “Damon?” she asked. Damon ran out of bed to the bathroom. He spit out what was left of the belegd broodje, sandwich and washed his mouth. He staggered back into his bedroom and looked at Katherine gasping for breath. “Did u put vervain in the food?” he asked unbelieving. “Of course not! I wouldn’t do that!” Katherine exclaimed upset. They heard a knock and they rotated their heads to the door. Elena was standing in the doorway. “I set the breakfast table. Are u coming?” she said, looking strongly at Damon. Damon nodded and passed her. Katherine walked towards Elena. “It was you” she zei slowly. “You’ve put the vervain in the sandwiches. Why? I know u wouldn’t hurt Damon… u just can’t stand it that we’re getting close again!” Elena didn’t say anything. Katherine was wrong! Katherine thought Elena was jealous. She wasn’t jealous. She just cared for Damon and she didn’t want that teef to break his hart-, hart again. That’s all that was behind it. Nothing more, she told herself.