Katherine was in the باورچی خانے, باورچی خانہ of her new house, which she shared with Klaus and Rebekah, but they were gone for now. She smeared some loafs of روٹی and poured a can with tap water. She bit her arm and let some drops of blood drop on the bread. She placed the روٹی and the water on a plate and walked out of the kitchen.
She walked to the front door and left the house. The plate in her hands she slowly walked over the street.
She arrived at Fell’s Church and climbed down. She walked to a wall, put the plate down and shoved the دیوار aside. A pale hand came in view and a girl lifted up her head with a lot of effort. With bulging, fearful eyes she stared at Katherine. Her eyes went down to the plate and her fingers tried to grasp the food. Katherine kicked the plate inside, causing the loafs to fly all over the place and the can to fall down and lose half of its content.
Bonnie crawled to the روٹی and crammed it in her mouth.
“Enjoy” Katherine کہا vicious and she started to shove the wall.
“No!” Bonnie cried hoarse. “Don’t leave me here!”
But ignoring Bonnies tears and begging Katherine closed the tomb.
She walked to the front door and left the house. The plate in her hands she slowly walked over the street.
She arrived at Fell’s Church and climbed down. She walked to a wall, put the plate down and shoved the دیوار aside. A pale hand came in view and a girl lifted up her head with a lot of effort. With bulging, fearful eyes she stared at Katherine. Her eyes went down to the plate and her fingers tried to grasp the food. Katherine kicked the plate inside, causing the loafs to fly all over the place and the can to fall down and lose half of its content.
Bonnie crawled to the روٹی and crammed it in her mouth.
“Enjoy” Katherine کہا vicious and she started to shove the wall.
“No!” Bonnie cried hoarse. “Don’t leave me here!”
But ignoring Bonnies tears and begging Katherine closed the tomb.
Cas stroked his hair and tried to keep his breathing under control. Meg didn’t understand. He needed more. He had lied about the pain being back, but he hadn’t lied about needing another dose. He opened the upper buttons of his shirt, suddenly feeling feverish.
He hurried to the dresser and opened all drawers and cupboard doors. He searched through them, checking all boxes, finding nothing. He slammed everything shut and began to rub his fingers again.
“If I were a medicine cabinet, where would I be?” Cas mumbled trembling and out of breath. He ran to the stairs and sprinted upstairs. He went to the bathroom and opened the mirror cupboard.
“Got it” he said, sighing relieved and he grabbed all boxes that had medicines in it. He took out all the strips and swallowed the pills one سے طرف کی one.
He leaned against the cold, marble دیوار and sank down on the floor. He closed his eyes and fell asleep.
He hurried to the dresser and opened all drawers and cupboard doors. He searched through them, checking all boxes, finding nothing. He slammed everything shut and began to rub his fingers again.
“If I were a medicine cabinet, where would I be?” Cas mumbled trembling and out of breath. He ran to the stairs and sprinted upstairs. He went to the bathroom and opened the mirror cupboard.
“Got it” he said, sighing relieved and he grabbed all boxes that had medicines in it. He took out all the strips and swallowed the pills one سے طرف کی one.
He leaned against the cold, marble دیوار and sank down on the floor. He closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Gerard got ہوم from his work. He hung his کوٹ on the rack and walked into the sitting room. He saw Zoey sitting in the couch, writing something.
“Eh, what are آپ doing here?” he asked and Zoey looked up.
“I’m writing a goodbye letter” Zoey smiled.
“For me?” Gerard asked cynical. Zoey stood up and walked to her ex-husband.
“No, not for you” she shook her head. “From you” She touched his forehead with her index and middle finger and Gerard fell unconscious.
As if he was a feather she carried him upstairs and put him on a chair. She took the rope which she had kept in the room as a preparation and winded it tightly around Gerard’s neck. The other end she tied to the chandelier. She pulled the chair away and a سیکنڈ later she heard a snap.
“Eh, what are آپ doing here?” he asked and Zoey looked up.
“I’m writing a goodbye letter” Zoey smiled.
“For me?” Gerard asked cynical. Zoey stood up and walked to her ex-husband.
“No, not for you” she shook her head. “From you” She touched his forehead with her index and middle finger and Gerard fell unconscious.
As if he was a feather she carried him upstairs and put him on a chair. She took the rope which she had kept in the room as a preparation and winded it tightly around Gerard’s neck. The other end she tied to the chandelier. She pulled the chair away and a سیکنڈ later she heard a snap.