“They took Katherine?” Stefan exclaimed. He got up from the sofá and ironed his hair with both his hands. “Why would they do that? Katherine didn’t have anything to do with Amber or Kelsey”
He turned to Damon. “How could you leave her there?” he asked frustrated.
“I had no choice, Veronica would just attack me again” Damon defended himself.
“Well, we can’t just leave her there” Stefan replied upset.
“Why not?” Rebekah asked smug. “I suggest we let the cadela, puta stay put” Both Damon and Elena ducked at Rebekah, but Stefan was the one grabbing her por her long, blonde hair.
“You shut the fuck up, bitch!” he shouted. “This is your fault! You made her upset! You heard what she said to me and yet you couldn’t let me handle it. And now look what happened. We’re not married yet, I can still blow this whole thing off” He let go of her and she fell back in the couch. She looked hurt at Stefan and tried to fix her hair, so she wouldn’t have to answer.
“Okay, are you done?” Damon asked Stefan. “We have a friend to save”
“Yeah” Stefan said with one last and nasty look at his fiancée. “I’m coming”
“Me too” Elena said determined.
“No!” both Stefan and Damon echoed in chorus.
“Why not?” Elena exclaimed frustrated.
“Elena, the only thing that’s keeping you seguro is the fact that Veronica doesn’t know you’re the doppelganger” Damon explained.
“She has already seen me. She knows I’m not a vampire. She’ll figure it out” Elena replied.
“All the mais reason for you to stay here. I don’t want you to go into the lion’s cave. And don’t forget, you’re sick”
“I feel fine” Elena protested. “Those herbs Caroline gave me are really helpful”
“But you’re not cured yet” Damon cut her off. He turned to Rebekah. “Make sure she stays inside”
“Yeah, see you can bring that to a successful end” Stefan added scoffing, before he followed Damon outside.
He turned to Damon. “How could you leave her there?” he asked frustrated.
“I had no choice, Veronica would just attack me again” Damon defended himself.
“Well, we can’t just leave her there” Stefan replied upset.
“Why not?” Rebekah asked smug. “I suggest we let the cadela, puta stay put” Both Damon and Elena ducked at Rebekah, but Stefan was the one grabbing her por her long, blonde hair.
“You shut the fuck up, bitch!” he shouted. “This is your fault! You made her upset! You heard what she said to me and yet you couldn’t let me handle it. And now look what happened. We’re not married yet, I can still blow this whole thing off” He let go of her and she fell back in the couch. She looked hurt at Stefan and tried to fix her hair, so she wouldn’t have to answer.
“Okay, are you done?” Damon asked Stefan. “We have a friend to save”
“Yeah” Stefan said with one last and nasty look at his fiancée. “I’m coming”
“Me too” Elena said determined.
“No!” both Stefan and Damon echoed in chorus.
“Why not?” Elena exclaimed frustrated.
“Elena, the only thing that’s keeping you seguro is the fact that Veronica doesn’t know you’re the doppelganger” Damon explained.
“She has already seen me. She knows I’m not a vampire. She’ll figure it out” Elena replied.
“All the mais reason for you to stay here. I don’t want you to go into the lion’s cave. And don’t forget, you’re sick”
“I feel fine” Elena protested. “Those herbs Caroline gave me are really helpful”
“But you’re not cured yet” Damon cut her off. He turned to Rebekah. “Make sure she stays inside”
“Yeah, see you can bring that to a successful end” Stefan added scoffing, before he followed Damon outside.
They heard the door close and wondered who came barging in, until a familiar, female and British voice solved the mystery.
“Anyone home?” Rebekah called from downstairs.
“Ugh” Damon sighed. “I’ll go” He stood up and walked to the door, but when he wanted to open it, the door was slammed in his face and Rebekah barged in. She held a guy in her right hand and a blood bag in her left hand.
“What are you doing here?” Elena asked tired.
“I came to apologize” Rebekah explained flighty, while she tossed the bag to Damon. “I was wrong to bite you. It’s just that I busted Stefan smooching with that vamp strumpet and you look like her, so I got carried away. I don’t understand what it is that draws Stefan to women with your appearances. You’re not even that pretty”
“I appreciate your honesty” Elena commented sarcastically.
“Hey, I’m as open as your legs were last night” Rebekah replied blunt and Elena’s cheeks turned red.
“Anyone home?” Rebekah called from downstairs.
“Ugh” Damon sighed. “I’ll go” He stood up and walked to the door, but when he wanted to open it, the door was slammed in his face and Rebekah barged in. She held a guy in her right hand and a blood bag in her left hand.
“What are you doing here?” Elena asked tired.
“I came to apologize” Rebekah explained flighty, while she tossed the bag to Damon. “I was wrong to bite you. It’s just that I busted Stefan smooching with that vamp strumpet and you look like her, so I got carried away. I don’t understand what it is that draws Stefan to women with your appearances. You’re not even that pretty”
“I appreciate your honesty” Elena commented sarcastically.
“Hey, I’m as open as your legs were last night” Rebekah replied blunt and Elena’s cheeks turned red.
Rachel stroke her fingers through her hair. “Oh my God. What have I done?” she mumbled agitated. “Think, Rachel, think” She looked around. Then she grabbed Gabe’s feet and dragged him to the farthest corner.
She ran to the stairs and went to the cozinha where she searched the drawers for matches. In her panic she forgot she had been living here for about twenty years and the matches lay in the segundo drawer seguinte to the cupboard underneath the sink ever since. She pulled it open and grabbed the matches. Then she opened the fridge and took out a bottle of Malt Whisky. She ran back downstairs to the body. She opened the bottle of Malt and poured its content over the body. Then she stroke a match and let it fall down and watch how Gabe went up into flames.
As she watched him burn a sudden agony fulfilled her body and she dropped the bottle. She fell down on her knees and felt her body contracting and convulsing while she screamed.
She ran to the stairs and went to the cozinha where she searched the drawers for matches. In her panic she forgot she had been living here for about twenty years and the matches lay in the segundo drawer seguinte to the cupboard underneath the sink ever since. She pulled it open and grabbed the matches. Then she opened the fridge and took out a bottle of Malt Whisky. She ran back downstairs to the body. She opened the bottle of Malt and poured its content over the body. Then she stroke a match and let it fall down and watch how Gabe went up into flames.
As she watched him burn a sudden agony fulfilled her body and she dropped the bottle. She fell down on her knees and felt her body contracting and convulsing while she screamed.
