These doors need to be oiled, Keith thought as he opened the door of Bonnies room. He walked to the cama and sank down.
Bonnie turned on her back in her cama and opened her eyes a bit. When she saw Keith her eyes widened and she sat straight.
“What the hell are you doing here? Go away! I’m going to call security! Get out!” she hissed.
“Ssshh” Keith said. “I’m just here to watch you sleep. Isn’t that romantic?”
“No!” Bonnie whispered loud. “Not if you’re the one watching”
“So, you’re not going to sleep, because I am here?” Keith asked. “Well, in that case, we might as well continue our conversation we had this afternoon”
“We had a conversation?” Bonnie asked sarcastic. “Because I remember the part where I blew you off”
“And you said yes when I asked I could talk to you later. This is later” Keith replied.
Bonnie shook her head, giving up. “Fine, let’s talk”
“Why are you here?” Keith started. “I told you I saw something, my dead friend, and that was so shocking they put me in here. What’s your reason?”
“I really don’t want to talk about that” Bonnie said uneasy.
“Why not?”
“It’s not something to be proud of” Bonnie said.
“You think anyone of us is here because of something to be proud of?” Keith asked with raised eyebrows.
“I guess not” Bonnie shrugged. She looked up and sighed. “I’m not here because of something I saw” she began to tell. “I’m here because of something I did”
Bonnie turned on her back in her cama and opened her eyes a bit. When she saw Keith her eyes widened and she sat straight.
“What the hell are you doing here? Go away! I’m going to call security! Get out!” she hissed.
“Ssshh” Keith said. “I’m just here to watch you sleep. Isn’t that romantic?”
“No!” Bonnie whispered loud. “Not if you’re the one watching”
“So, you’re not going to sleep, because I am here?” Keith asked. “Well, in that case, we might as well continue our conversation we had this afternoon”
“We had a conversation?” Bonnie asked sarcastic. “Because I remember the part where I blew you off”
“And you said yes when I asked I could talk to you later. This is later” Keith replied.
Bonnie shook her head, giving up. “Fine, let’s talk”
“Why are you here?” Keith started. “I told you I saw something, my dead friend, and that was so shocking they put me in here. What’s your reason?”
“I really don’t want to talk about that” Bonnie said uneasy.
“Why not?”
“It’s not something to be proud of” Bonnie said.
“You think anyone of us is here because of something to be proud of?” Keith asked with raised eyebrows.
“I guess not” Bonnie shrugged. She looked up and sighed. “I’m not here because of something I saw” she began to tell. “I’m here because of something I did”
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.