Damon woke up and looked around. It was pitch dark, but he knew actually where he was. He felt blood streaming over his arms and on his naked chest. He looked up and saw the blood was coming from his wrists. The cuffs were cutting in his flesh and due to Bonnies anti-healing spell his wounds wouldn’t heal.
He jerked his arms, but the mais he jerked, the sharper the cuffs cut.
“I wouldn’t do that if I were you”
Damon looked around, trying to see where she was.
“Each time you do that a little bit of flesh is sliced, so do that for an hora or so and you will be free, but you will also lose your hands” Bonnie said. “Isn’t magic wonderful?”
“Just kill me already” Damon begged.
“What’s the fun in that?” Bonnie said. “I just want to play with you. You’ll be dead when you’re dead, but I promise you I will postpone that moment as long as possible”
She step into the cage and walked to Damon. She unchained one of his hands and cut his arm with a razorblade. She brought the arm to Damon’s face.
“Now be a good boy” Bonnie said sweet. “And feed”
Damon brought his arm to his mouth, opened his mouth and sunk his fangs in his own flesh. It hurt immense, but Damon tightened his bit and drank like he hadn’t fed in ages.
“Good boy”, Bonnie said.
He jerked his arms, but the mais he jerked, the sharper the cuffs cut.
“I wouldn’t do that if I were you”
Damon looked around, trying to see where she was.
“Each time you do that a little bit of flesh is sliced, so do that for an hora or so and you will be free, but you will also lose your hands” Bonnie said. “Isn’t magic wonderful?”
“Just kill me already” Damon begged.
“What’s the fun in that?” Bonnie said. “I just want to play with you. You’ll be dead when you’re dead, but I promise you I will postpone that moment as long as possible”
She step into the cage and walked to Damon. She unchained one of his hands and cut his arm with a razorblade. She brought the arm to Damon’s face.
“Now be a good boy” Bonnie said sweet. “And feed”
Damon brought his arm to his mouth, opened his mouth and sunk his fangs in his own flesh. It hurt immense, but Damon tightened his bit and drank like he hadn’t fed in ages.
“Good boy”, Bonnie said.
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.