“Before I kill آپ there are a few things آپ have to know” Bonnie rolled him on his back with her feet. “You’re evil. You’re a worthless, useless waste of space. You’re not even worth spitting on. You’re a monster. You’re a sinner and for your sins آپ have to make amends”
She walked around him pouring water over him and Damon knew what was to come. But this time he did not have the strength nor the courage to try and prevent it.
Bonnie looked at Damon and set him on fire. The flames started at his feet and searched their way to his chest. Damon rolled over the floor, but instead of putting it out he only made it worse.
Damon tossed and turned and sweat beaded on his forehead. His eyes flashed open and when he saw the tape around his hands he panicked.
“No” he mumbled anxious. “Not again” He jerked his wrists, causing them to bleed, but he didn’t care. He just wanted to be free.
“Damon, stop it” Elena کہا quickly. She had been waking سے طرف کی his بستر while he’d been asleep, but in his panic he hadn’t seen her.
“Elena” Damon کہا breathless. “We have to get out of here…She’s coming. She’s coming for me”
“No, she’s gone” Elena said, knowing what Damon was talking about. “She can’t hurt آپ anymore, Damon”
Damon shook his head. “No, I just…I just saw her. She was here, she was really here” he looked at Elena, now crying of fear, which broke Elena’s heart. “She’s going to torture me…She wants to torture me to death”
Elena couldn’t برداشت, ریچھ it anymore and ripped the tape off Damon’s wrists. Go to hell, Stefan, she thought furious. She brought his left wrist to her mouth and licked the blood carefully with her tongue and the wound healed, though that was because Damon had gained back his ability of healing. But his blood did heal Elena’s neck.
“She’s not going to harm آپ anymore” Elena کہا soft as she pulled Damon in her arms, trying to console him. “I won’t let her”
She walked around him pouring water over him and Damon knew what was to come. But this time he did not have the strength nor the courage to try and prevent it.
Bonnie looked at Damon and set him on fire. The flames started at his feet and searched their way to his chest. Damon rolled over the floor, but instead of putting it out he only made it worse.
Damon tossed and turned and sweat beaded on his forehead. His eyes flashed open and when he saw the tape around his hands he panicked.
“No” he mumbled anxious. “Not again” He jerked his wrists, causing them to bleed, but he didn’t care. He just wanted to be free.
“Damon, stop it” Elena کہا quickly. She had been waking سے طرف کی his بستر while he’d been asleep, but in his panic he hadn’t seen her.
“Elena” Damon کہا breathless. “We have to get out of here…She’s coming. She’s coming for me”
“No, she’s gone” Elena said, knowing what Damon was talking about. “She can’t hurt آپ anymore, Damon”
Damon shook his head. “No, I just…I just saw her. She was here, she was really here” he looked at Elena, now crying of fear, which broke Elena’s heart. “She’s going to torture me…She wants to torture me to death”
Elena couldn’t برداشت, ریچھ it anymore and ripped the tape off Damon’s wrists. Go to hell, Stefan, she thought furious. She brought his left wrist to her mouth and licked the blood carefully with her tongue and the wound healed, though that was because Damon had gained back his ability of healing. But his blood did heal Elena’s neck.
“She’s not going to harm آپ anymore” Elena کہا soft as she pulled Damon in her arms, trying to console him. “I won’t let her”
Damon tried to open his eyes, but the vervain burned too painful. Now he had lost his sight he had to count on his hearing. And Bonnie gladly took advantage of that. She slowly step around Damon, waiting a few سیکنڈ after each step.
“What are آپ doing?” Damon asked anxious.
But Bonnie didn’t answer.
She held a horn in her hands and held it right اگلے to Damon’s ear.
“What are آپ doing?” Damon repeated. He tried to feel where Bonnie was with his free hand.
Bonnie grabbed his hand and turned it on his back, until she felt it break. While Damon cried she pressed the horn, which drowned his voice.
“What are آپ doing?” Damon asked anxious.
But Bonnie didn’t answer.
She held a horn in her hands and held it right اگلے to Damon’s ear.
“What are آپ doing?” Damon repeated. He tried to feel where Bonnie was with his free hand.
Bonnie grabbed his hand and turned it on his back, until she felt it break. While Damon cried she pressed the horn, which drowned his voice.