Elena was standing in front of Alaric’s loft. Or should she say Stefan’s? Doesn’t matter. She was at the place where Stefan and Rebekah were hooking up, maybe even having a threesome with Katherine, and she was about to end. Before she knocked she thought about how she would convince Stefan about Rebekah’s true colors. On her way here she had come up with a few ideas.
She could just drag him out of the house, abduct him. Because human girls are so much stronger than vampires.
She could just tell him the truth. “Sorry, Stefan, but your girlfriend is a lying cadela, puta who’s using you to get to us” But Rebekah would just say Elena’s jealous and Stefan would of course believe her.
She could say Damon left and she’s now all alone and she doesn’t want to be alone. So maybe Stefan could come with her? But Stefan would say she should go back to her parents house. Or Rebekah would suggest she lived with them. She had to get Stefan away from Rebekah, not get herself closer.
Elena sighed. She was not good in getting ideas. She took a deep breath and knocked. Stefan must’ve been nearby, because the door opened before Elena had even pulled away her hand.
“Elena” Stefan frowned. “What are you doing here? You need to go back. I’ll drive you”
Well, there’s a thought, Elena thought and smiled.
“Who is it, dear?” Rebekah’s voice was heard.
“As if you don’t know, slut” Elena mumbled full of bitterness. As if the word ‘slut’ was her palavra chave Rebekah appeared.
“Elena!” she exclaimed. “How wonderful to see you again! Why don’t you come in, have a drink, have a chat. It’s been ages since I last talked to another chick”
“Actually, Elena needs to go back” Stefan protested, though it was a weak attempt.
“Oh, don’t be so ridiculous” Rebekah said. She grabbed Elena’s arm and dragged her inside. “You get the wine, Stefan?” she asked sweet.
She could just drag him out of the house, abduct him. Because human girls are so much stronger than vampires.
She could just tell him the truth. “Sorry, Stefan, but your girlfriend is a lying cadela, puta who’s using you to get to us” But Rebekah would just say Elena’s jealous and Stefan would of course believe her.
She could say Damon left and she’s now all alone and she doesn’t want to be alone. So maybe Stefan could come with her? But Stefan would say she should go back to her parents house. Or Rebekah would suggest she lived with them. She had to get Stefan away from Rebekah, not get herself closer.
Elena sighed. She was not good in getting ideas. She took a deep breath and knocked. Stefan must’ve been nearby, because the door opened before Elena had even pulled away her hand.
“Elena” Stefan frowned. “What are you doing here? You need to go back. I’ll drive you”
Well, there’s a thought, Elena thought and smiled.
“Who is it, dear?” Rebekah’s voice was heard.
“As if you don’t know, slut” Elena mumbled full of bitterness. As if the word ‘slut’ was her palavra chave Rebekah appeared.
“Elena!” she exclaimed. “How wonderful to see you again! Why don’t you come in, have a drink, have a chat. It’s been ages since I last talked to another chick”
“Actually, Elena needs to go back” Stefan protested, though it was a weak attempt.
“Oh, don’t be so ridiculous” Rebekah said. She grabbed Elena’s arm and dragged her inside. “You get the wine, Stefan?” she asked sweet.
Katherine was sitting on a chair. A row of small stakes pinched each arm to the arm-rests and a special kind of muzzle kept her mouth shut. The muzzle also had stakes, smaller than the arm stakes, and they pierced through Katherine’s jaws. “I’m sorry for the inconvenience” Veronica said demeaning. “Actually, I’m not. You had this coming. You broke in here, you threatened me” She took a chair and put it down in front of Katherine. “Such a pity Derek chose the wrong side. If he hadn’t Damon Salvatore would be sitting seguinte to you”
Katherine managed to produce a smirk.
“Oh, don’t be so smug” Veronica sniffed. “I’ll get to him. He’s the one that killed Kelsey. He will die a slow and painful death” she said, mais to herself than to Katherine. She stood up and walked to a corner, where she picked up her cross-bow. “In the meantime” she said, while she aimed the crossbow at Katherine. “I have you to have fun with” and she fired.
Katherine managed to produce a smirk.
“Oh, don’t be so smug” Veronica sniffed. “I’ll get to him. He’s the one that killed Kelsey. He will die a slow and painful death” she said, mais to herself than to Katherine. She stood up and walked to a corner, where she picked up her cross-bow. “In the meantime” she said, while she aimed the crossbow at Katherine. “I have you to have fun with” and she fired.
Damon raced outside and got into his car. He turned around the keys and drove onto the street. He then pushed the accelerator pedal and raced ahead.
He tried to keep his eyes open. He should have drunken some blood, if only just a little bit. He could almost feel his body breaking inside. But he had to stay awake long enough to get to the hospital.
Other drivers were hooting, because he drove from right to left and from left to right.
“Where did you get your driving license?!” someone yelled angry.
Damon felt his eyes fall down. The car drove for another few yards, while other drivers tried to avoid it.
Then the car drove off the road, turned over three times, landed on its upper side and caught fire.
He tried to keep his eyes open. He should have drunken some blood, if only just a little bit. He could almost feel his body breaking inside. But he had to stay awake long enough to get to the hospital.
Other drivers were hooting, because he drove from right to left and from left to right.
“Where did you get your driving license?!” someone yelled angry.
Damon felt his eyes fall down. The car drove for another few yards, while other drivers tried to avoid it.
Then the car drove off the road, turned over three times, landed on its upper side and caught fire.