They accelerated their steps, but Damon was heavy to carry and the fire was catching up with them.
“Damon, please, try to walk faster” Jeremy said. His neck and shoulders hurt.
“I can’t” Damon said weak. He braked.
“Damon, what are you doing?” Elena sighed. Her shoulders hurt too.
“I can’t” Damon repeated. “You have to leave me here. I’m holding you up”
“Shut up, Damon” Elena said, having no mercy. She forced him to keep walking.
“I’m going to get you killed” Damon said.
“Well, we’ll have to die someday” Elena said, acting careless, but she couldn’t hide the tremble in her voice completely.
Jeremy felt the knife glow in his hands. He let go of Damon, causing Elena to lose her balance.
“Jeremy? What are you up to?”
Jeremy squeezed the dagger. “I’m going to end this”
He raced through the maze, until he arrived back at the cage. But Bonnie wasn’t there. Of course she wasn’t there. She had fled already.
“Jenna? Anna? Vicky? Anyone, please help me” Jeremy shouted. He felt a cold grip on his wrist and an invisible force pulled him along.
The fire had caught up with them. The flames licked Elena’s legs and though she tried her best to just ignore the pain, her expression told Damon otherwise.
“Go away, Elena”
Elena let out an annoyed sigh. “Shut the hell up, Damon Salvatore. I didn’t come down all this way to watch you rot in here! Oww!” she cried when the flames winded around her body. Damon grabbed Elena by her shoulders and pushed her down, covering her body with his. The fire on Elena was put out, but they easily found their way to Damon. One single tear fell on Elena’s cheek as they lay on top of each other, their lips only an inch away from one another.
Jeremy was back in Bonnies kitchen, where Bonnie was standing with her back towards him. How could she be so uncaring? How could she let her best friend, his sister burn to death? She was throwing away the stuff in the basement she had used to start this game. For her it was all over. She got her happy ending…but it would be a lonely one.
Jeremy stood right behind her, the dagger ready. He waited for her to turn around. He wanted to look her in the eyes when he did what he had to do.
She turned around and for the first time since they encountered each other down below she looked genuinely frightened.
“Jeremy”
Jeremy stabbed the dagger in her stomach. Bonnies eyes bulged, her face went pale and she dropped on the kitchen floor.
The moment she hit the floor the house started shaking.
“Damon, please, try to walk faster” Jeremy said. His neck and shoulders hurt.
“I can’t” Damon said weak. He braked.
“Damon, what are you doing?” Elena sighed. Her shoulders hurt too.
“I can’t” Damon repeated. “You have to leave me here. I’m holding you up”
“Shut up, Damon” Elena said, having no mercy. She forced him to keep walking.
“I’m going to get you killed” Damon said.
“Well, we’ll have to die someday” Elena said, acting careless, but she couldn’t hide the tremble in her voice completely.
Jeremy felt the knife glow in his hands. He let go of Damon, causing Elena to lose her balance.
“Jeremy? What are you up to?”
Jeremy squeezed the dagger. “I’m going to end this”
He raced through the maze, until he arrived back at the cage. But Bonnie wasn’t there. Of course she wasn’t there. She had fled already.
“Jenna? Anna? Vicky? Anyone, please help me” Jeremy shouted. He felt a cold grip on his wrist and an invisible force pulled him along.
The fire had caught up with them. The flames licked Elena’s legs and though she tried her best to just ignore the pain, her expression told Damon otherwise.
“Go away, Elena”
Elena let out an annoyed sigh. “Shut the hell up, Damon Salvatore. I didn’t come down all this way to watch you rot in here! Oww!” she cried when the flames winded around her body. Damon grabbed Elena by her shoulders and pushed her down, covering her body with his. The fire on Elena was put out, but they easily found their way to Damon. One single tear fell on Elena’s cheek as they lay on top of each other, their lips only an inch away from one another.
Jeremy was back in Bonnies kitchen, where Bonnie was standing with her back towards him. How could she be so uncaring? How could she let her best friend, his sister burn to death? She was throwing away the stuff in the basement she had used to start this game. For her it was all over. She got her happy ending…but it would be a lonely one.
Jeremy stood right behind her, the dagger ready. He waited for her to turn around. He wanted to look her in the eyes when he did what he had to do.
She turned around and for the first time since they encountered each other down below she looked genuinely frightened.
“Jeremy”
Jeremy stabbed the dagger in her stomach. Bonnies eyes bulged, her face went pale and she dropped on the kitchen floor.
The moment she hit the floor the house started shaking.
Heather’s upper body was covered with needles and each time Meg thought they’d reached the bottom the needles miraculously piled up.
Heather turned her head carefully to her ex-colleague. “Please, make him stop. I’ve done nothing wrong” she cried quietly.
“You made me a drugs addict” Cas reminded her. “I bashed my own head against a toilet and I almost got Meg killed, because of your needles”
“I’m sorry” Heather said weak. “I just wanted to help you, I swear”
Cas grabbed another needle and drove it in her thy, making Heather moan, which made Meg shiver.
“Don’t you think that’s enough?” she said careful.
“No” Cas snapped back. “It’ll be enough when there are no more needles left”
“But they keep piling up!” Meg exclaimed.
“They’ll stop piling up when the whore’s death” Cas clarified.
Meg shook her head in horror. “What has gotten into you?”
Heather turned her head carefully to her ex-colleague. “Please, make him stop. I’ve done nothing wrong” she cried quietly.
“You made me a drugs addict” Cas reminded her. “I bashed my own head against a toilet and I almost got Meg killed, because of your needles”
“I’m sorry” Heather said weak. “I just wanted to help you, I swear”
Cas grabbed another needle and drove it in her thy, making Heather moan, which made Meg shiver.
“Don’t you think that’s enough?” she said careful.
“No” Cas snapped back. “It’ll be enough when there are no more needles left”
“But they keep piling up!” Meg exclaimed.
“They’ll stop piling up when the whore’s death” Cas clarified.
Meg shook her head in horror. “What has gotten into you?”
Katherine ran to Fell’s church and climbed down. Rebekah had grabbed the phone out her hands and told her how stupid she was.
“They’re using you to find that witch, you idiot!” she had snapped.
Katherine hurried to the tomb and opened it. “Get out” she said to the weak Bonnie, who was lying close to the door. Katherine grabbed her hand and Bonnie shrieked. It was the hand with the hurt finger. “Come on, get out. I need to move you” Katherine said agitated. She dragged her out of the tomb, ignoring her cries.
But as soon as Bonnie was out of the tomb Katherine felt two hands on her shoulders that pushed her forward. She fell and turned around to see Caroline helping Bonnie stand up. “What the hell are you doing?” she asked. Caroline looked up. “I can ask you the same question” she fired back. She bit her wrist and forced Bonnie to drink, so her wounds would heal. “Come on, I’ll bring you home”
“Where is that?” Bonnie asked depressed.
“They’re using you to find that witch, you idiot!” she had snapped.
Katherine hurried to the tomb and opened it. “Get out” she said to the weak Bonnie, who was lying close to the door. Katherine grabbed her hand and Bonnie shrieked. It was the hand with the hurt finger. “Come on, get out. I need to move you” Katherine said agitated. She dragged her out of the tomb, ignoring her cries.
But as soon as Bonnie was out of the tomb Katherine felt two hands on her shoulders that pushed her forward. She fell and turned around to see Caroline helping Bonnie stand up. “What the hell are you doing?” she asked. Caroline looked up. “I can ask you the same question” she fired back. She bit her wrist and forced Bonnie to drink, so her wounds would heal. “Come on, I’ll bring you home”
“Where is that?” Bonnie asked depressed.
Meg sat on her knees, outside the police station. With her right hand she held her stomach and with her left she tried to pull herself up on the wall. She closed her eyes and focused.
“Meg!”
Meg opened her eyes and saw Sam walking in her direction. He helped her up, while Dean frowned.
“How did you get out?” he wanted to know.
Sam helped Meg to the couch, but she refused to lie down. She groaned from the pain.
“What is wrong with you?” Dean asked.
“Daphne attacked me” Meg said difficult. “My stomach hurts, my hands hurt”
“Cas’ ex attacked you, why?” Sam asked surprised.
“It’s not her fault” Meg said. “Zoey manipulated her. Where’s Cas?”
Sam looked at Dean, who scratched his head.
“Please, tell me you know where he is” Meg said weak.
“Meg!”
Meg opened her eyes and saw Sam walking in her direction. He helped her up, while Dean frowned.
“How did you get out?” he wanted to know.
Sam helped Meg to the couch, but she refused to lie down. She groaned from the pain.
“What is wrong with you?” Dean asked.
“Daphne attacked me” Meg said difficult. “My stomach hurts, my hands hurt”
“Cas’ ex attacked you, why?” Sam asked surprised.
“It’s not her fault” Meg said. “Zoey manipulated her. Where’s Cas?”
Sam looked at Dean, who scratched his head.
“Please, tell me you know where he is” Meg said weak.