Elena parked her car in front of the Boarding House and got out of it when Bonnie walked out of the house. Elena quickly walked to her with fierce steps. “What are you doing here?” she snapped upset.
“Elena, please, just hear me out” Bonnie begged. She reached out her hands, but Elena pushed them away.
“Did you talk to him?” she asked mad. Bonnie nodded. “But he wouldn’t listen to me. He wanted me to leave” “Why would that be?” Elena said sarcastic. She pushed Bonnie aside and ignoring her tears she ran inside.
“Damon?!” she shouted.
Damon was sitting on his knees, collecting the fragments of glass spread across the floor. A shadow came over him and two soft hands took his, pulling the pieces of fragments out of his hand.
“I’m sorry” Damon said hoarse.
Elena shook her head. “Don’t talk” she said.
“But…”
“Sssh” Elena said. “I forgive you”
“Why? I’ve been a total ass” Damon said disbelieving. Elena didn’t answer until his hand was healed. Then she looked up. “Why didn’t you tell me what’s wrong? I had to hear it from Caroline”
Damon looked away. “That wasn’t Caroline’s to tell” he mumbled.
“I agree” Elena nodded. “You should’ve. Can you forgive me?”
Damon rotated his head back to her. “What’s there to forgive? You’ve done nothing wrong”
“I should’ve been mais considerate” Elena said. “I shouldn’t have said I’d go back to Stefan”
Damon shook his head. “That’s not an excuse” he said harsh.
“I shouldn’t have been so pushy. I should’ve listened to you when you told me to wait” Elena continued. “I should’ve known Bonnie’s still haunting you. It hasn’t been that long ago”
Damon looked down. “I don’t want her to have this kind of power over me. I don’t want to be so weak. I don’t want to be such a wimp”
“Hey! You’re not! No one would get over that with a snap of the finger. Just because you’re a vampire doesn’t mean you should be able to handle it” Elena said. She pulled Damon up and looked him sharp in the eyes. “Can you forgive me?”
Damon nodded, though he still believed there was nothing to be forgiven. Elena hadn’t done anything wrong.
Elena took his face in her hands and pressed her lips against his.
“Elena, please, just hear me out” Bonnie begged. She reached out her hands, but Elena pushed them away.
“Did you talk to him?” she asked mad. Bonnie nodded. “But he wouldn’t listen to me. He wanted me to leave” “Why would that be?” Elena said sarcastic. She pushed Bonnie aside and ignoring her tears she ran inside.
“Damon?!” she shouted.
Damon was sitting on his knees, collecting the fragments of glass spread across the floor. A shadow came over him and two soft hands took his, pulling the pieces of fragments out of his hand.
“I’m sorry” Damon said hoarse.
Elena shook her head. “Don’t talk” she said.
“But…”
“Sssh” Elena said. “I forgive you”
“Why? I’ve been a total ass” Damon said disbelieving. Elena didn’t answer until his hand was healed. Then she looked up. “Why didn’t you tell me what’s wrong? I had to hear it from Caroline”
Damon looked away. “That wasn’t Caroline’s to tell” he mumbled.
“I agree” Elena nodded. “You should’ve. Can you forgive me?”
Damon rotated his head back to her. “What’s there to forgive? You’ve done nothing wrong”
“I should’ve been mais considerate” Elena said. “I shouldn’t have said I’d go back to Stefan”
Damon shook his head. “That’s not an excuse” he said harsh.
“I shouldn’t have been so pushy. I should’ve listened to you when you told me to wait” Elena continued. “I should’ve known Bonnie’s still haunting you. It hasn’t been that long ago”
Damon looked down. “I don’t want her to have this kind of power over me. I don’t want to be so weak. I don’t want to be such a wimp”
“Hey! You’re not! No one would get over that with a snap of the finger. Just because you’re a vampire doesn’t mean you should be able to handle it” Elena said. She pulled Damon up and looked him sharp in the eyes. “Can you forgive me?”
Damon nodded, though he still believed there was nothing to be forgiven. Elena hadn’t done anything wrong.
Elena took his face in her hands and pressed her lips against his.
The seguinte morning.
Jo woke up, because someone was banging the door.
“Mr. Allen? Open the door!” a female voice said.
Jo stumbled out of cama and wiped her eyes. She walked to the door and opened it. There were two inspectors, a man and a woman.
“Good morning, miss. I’m inspector Roberts, this is my colleague inspector Williams” Isabel said, showing her badge. “We need to talk to Emmanuel Allen. We were told we could find him here”
Jo frowned and shook her head. “I don’t know anyone with that name. You have the wrong house”
Inspector Williams searched in his bag and conjured a picture. “Maybe this might help you?” he said. Jo’s eyes widened and she took the picture. “I know him” she admitted. “But his name’s not Emmanuel. It’s Castiel”
Jo woke up, because someone was banging the door.
“Mr. Allen? Open the door!” a female voice said.
Jo stumbled out of cama and wiped her eyes. She walked to the door and opened it. There were two inspectors, a man and a woman.
“Good morning, miss. I’m inspector Roberts, this is my colleague inspector Williams” Isabel said, showing her badge. “We need to talk to Emmanuel Allen. We were told we could find him here”
Jo frowned and shook her head. “I don’t know anyone with that name. You have the wrong house”
Inspector Williams searched in his bag and conjured a picture. “Maybe this might help you?” he said. Jo’s eyes widened and she took the picture. “I know him” she admitted. “But his name’s not Emmanuel. It’s Castiel”