“What are they saying?” Stefan insisted.
“I don’t know, I can’t hear it” Damon hissed.
“What do you mean, you can’t hear it?” Stefan fired back.
“Their lips are moving, but there’s no sound coming out of them, not even a whisper” Damon said.
Stefan scribbled up. “I’m going inside. You stay here and try figuring out what they’re saying” He trusted Damon to do listen to him for a change and sneaked to the back of the building. There had to be another door. There wasn’t. However, on the left side of the building there was a window, big enough for one person to go through. The window was dirty and you couldn’t see through it, no matter how hard you squeezed your eyes. But thanks to Stefan’s vampire abilities he could still see a silhouette through the dirty glass. He broke the window with his elbow and the glass shattered on the floor inside. He looked inside and saw Katherine sitting in the chair. He quickly climbed inside, hoping Veronica wouldn’t have heard the window break. He rapidly walked to Katherine and pulled the stakes out of her arm and the carefully removed the muzzle.
“I’m sorry I didn’t bring you any blood” he said as he lifted Katherine in his arms. “I just wanted to get you out of here”
Katherine let her head rest on his shoulder and Stefan carried her to the window. He jumped, but made sure Katherine wouldn’t bump her head.
When they were on steady ground they heard Damon talking. Stefan walked to him and saw he was talking to Veronica.
“Now you don’t talk so much, do you? Where’s your crossbow? Where are your minions?” he scoffed.
“Damon, let’s get out of here” Stefan insisted. “Katherine needs blood”
“We have blood” Damon nodded at the two humans.
“Veronica has vervain in her system” Stefan replied.
“But he doesn’t. I’ve made sure” Damon said with a nod at Keith and before Keith realized it Damon grabbed his wrist and bit him.
“Aaaaahhh!” Keith cried, but Damon dragged him to Katherine and held the bleeding wrist against her lips. First the blood had to find its way into Katherine’s mouth on its own, but then Katherine drove her fangs into Keith’s wrist and drank.
“I don’t know, I can’t hear it” Damon hissed.
“What do you mean, you can’t hear it?” Stefan fired back.
“Their lips are moving, but there’s no sound coming out of them, not even a whisper” Damon said.
Stefan scribbled up. “I’m going inside. You stay here and try figuring out what they’re saying” He trusted Damon to do listen to him for a change and sneaked to the back of the building. There had to be another door. There wasn’t. However, on the left side of the building there was a window, big enough for one person to go through. The window was dirty and you couldn’t see through it, no matter how hard you squeezed your eyes. But thanks to Stefan’s vampire abilities he could still see a silhouette through the dirty glass. He broke the window with his elbow and the glass shattered on the floor inside. He looked inside and saw Katherine sitting in the chair. He quickly climbed inside, hoping Veronica wouldn’t have heard the window break. He rapidly walked to Katherine and pulled the stakes out of her arm and the carefully removed the muzzle.
“I’m sorry I didn’t bring you any blood” he said as he lifted Katherine in his arms. “I just wanted to get you out of here”
Katherine let her head rest on his shoulder and Stefan carried her to the window. He jumped, but made sure Katherine wouldn’t bump her head.
When they were on steady ground they heard Damon talking. Stefan walked to him and saw he was talking to Veronica.
“Now you don’t talk so much, do you? Where’s your crossbow? Where are your minions?” he scoffed.
“Damon, let’s get out of here” Stefan insisted. “Katherine needs blood”
“We have blood” Damon nodded at the two humans.
“Veronica has vervain in her system” Stefan replied.
“But he doesn’t. I’ve made sure” Damon said with a nod at Keith and before Keith realized it Damon grabbed his wrist and bit him.
“Aaaaahhh!” Keith cried, but Damon dragged him to Katherine and held the bleeding wrist against her lips. First the blood had to find its way into Katherine’s mouth on its own, but then Katherine drove her fangs into Keith’s wrist and drank.
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 next 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, more 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, more 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.
Damon raced outside and got into his car. He turned around the keys and drove onto the street. He then pushed the accelerator pedal and raced ahead.
He tried to keep his eyes open. He should have drunken some blood, if only just a little bit. He could almost feel his body breaking inside. But he had to stay awake long enough to get to the hospital.
Other drivers were hooting, because he drove from right to left and from left to right.
“Where did you get your driving license?!” someone yelled angry.
Damon felt his eyes fall down. The car drove for another few yards, while other drivers tried to avoid it.
Then the car drove off the road, turned over three times, landed on its upper side and caught fire.
He tried to keep his eyes open. He should have drunken some blood, if only just a little bit. He could almost feel his body breaking inside. But he had to stay awake long enough to get to the hospital.
Other drivers were hooting, because he drove from right to left and from left to right.
“Where did you get your driving license?!” someone yelled angry.
Damon felt his eyes fall down. The car drove for another few yards, while other drivers tried to avoid it.
Then the car drove off the road, turned over three times, landed on its upper side and caught fire.