Damon was still lying on the couch when a shadow came over him and he opened his eyes difficult. “Elena?” he said weak. Katherine shook her head. “It’s me” she said. She took his shoulder and helped him sit up. She took the glass of bourbon from the table. “You should drink something”
“Shouldn’t you tell me to drink blood?” Damon asked sarcastic.
“If you don’t want to it’s your business” Katherine said and she held the glass in front of Damon. He wanted to take it out her hands, but she refused to gave it to him. “I’ll do it” she said. “Katherine? I’m not a baby” Damon said.
Katherine ignored him and pushed the glass against his lips. Damon reluctantly opened his mouth and Katherine gave him some of the alcohol. As soon as the bourbon came in contact with his tongue Damon wanted to spit it out. But Katherine forced him to swallow.
“What are you doing?” Damon said shocked.
“You have to drink” Katherine insisted. “I need you to trust me”
Damon tried to get up, but Katherine grabbed his arm and prevented him from leaving. She pressed his arms down and forced him to drink the rest of the vervained bourbon.
“I’m coming back every day to make sure you drink it, until Elena comes back to do it in my place” she said.
“She’s not coming back” Damon mumbled. He closed his eyes and lay back.
Katherine stood up and raced out of the house.
“Shouldn’t you tell me to drink blood?” Damon asked sarcastic.
“If you don’t want to it’s your business” Katherine said and she held the glass in front of Damon. He wanted to take it out her hands, but she refused to gave it to him. “I’ll do it” she said. “Katherine? I’m not a baby” Damon said.
Katherine ignored him and pushed the glass against his lips. Damon reluctantly opened his mouth and Katherine gave him some of the alcohol. As soon as the bourbon came in contact with his tongue Damon wanted to spit it out. But Katherine forced him to swallow.
“What are you doing?” Damon said shocked.
“You have to drink” Katherine insisted. “I need you to trust me”
Damon tried to get up, but Katherine grabbed his arm and prevented him from leaving. She pressed his arms down and forced him to drink the rest of the vervained bourbon.
“I’m coming back every day to make sure you drink it, until Elena comes back to do it in my place” she said.
“She’s not coming back” Damon mumbled. He closed his eyes and lay back.
Katherine stood up and raced out of the house.
Bonnie unchained Damon’s other hand and he dropped on the ground. With his unbroken and unbitten arm he tried to drag himself out of the cage, though he had no idea where the entrance was.
He felt how Bonnie grabbed his foot and dragged him back. In a reflex he kicked her and she fell backwards.
“You son of a bitch! My lip’s bleeding!” Bonnie cursed.
Damon kicked her again.
“You’re going to pay for this!” Bonnie exclaimed furious.
Then everything went quiet. Damon waited for Bonnie to do something horrible, but another aching stayed out.
Then Bonnie lifted up her feet and stamped his broken arm with her high heels. She grabbed his hair and dragged him to the wall, throwing him against it.
“You’re not playing by the rules, Damon!” she said furious. “No one told you you could try and get away from me!”
He felt how Bonnie grabbed his foot and dragged him back. In a reflex he kicked her and she fell backwards.
“You son of a bitch! My lip’s bleeding!” Bonnie cursed.
Damon kicked her again.
“You’re going to pay for this!” Bonnie exclaimed furious.
Then everything went quiet. Damon waited for Bonnie to do something horrible, but another aching stayed out.
Then Bonnie lifted up her feet and stamped his broken arm with her high heels. She grabbed his hair and dragged him to the wall, throwing him against it.
“You’re not playing by the rules, Damon!” she said furious. “No one told you you could try and get away from me!”