“I’m okay” Stefan groaned as he pulled out the arrow.
“I’m so sorry, Stefan” Elena said upset as she ran his way. Damon was already with his brother, helping him getting up. “I didn’t mean to shoot you”
“Really, I’m fine” Stefan tried to reassure her. Elena still looked rather guilty and so Damon jumped to another subject.
“So…did you find Rachel?” he asked.
“Yeah, I did” Stefan answered.
“Where is she? I thought you were going to take her here” Damon said confused.
“Yeah” Stefan replied slow. “About that”
Rachel walked up to the door of the building. She knocked and the door was opened instantly.
“Did you do it?” Veronica asked strict.
“Yes” Rachel replied short. “I called Stefan Salvatore and I told him I needed his help. He came running straight to me and got me out of prison”
“And then what?” Veronica asked quasi-innocent.
“Then we had a nice, long conversation about family” Rachel responded. A smile appeared on Veronica’s face and she lay her arm over Rachel’s shoulder. As she pulled Rachel inside she said: “You should tell me all about it”
“I’m so sorry, Stefan” Elena said upset as she ran his way. Damon was already with his brother, helping him getting up. “I didn’t mean to shoot you”
“Really, I’m fine” Stefan tried to reassure her. Elena still looked rather guilty and so Damon jumped to another subject.
“So…did you find Rachel?” he asked.
“Yeah, I did” Stefan answered.
“Where is she? I thought you were going to take her here” Damon said confused.
“Yeah” Stefan replied slow. “About that”
Rachel walked up to the door of the building. She knocked and the door was opened instantly.
“Did you do it?” Veronica asked strict.
“Yes” Rachel replied short. “I called Stefan Salvatore and I told him I needed his help. He came running straight to me and got me out of prison”
“And then what?” Veronica asked quasi-innocent.
“Then we had a nice, long conversation about family” Rachel responded. A smile appeared on Veronica’s face and she lay her arm over Rachel’s shoulder. As she pulled Rachel inside she said: “You should tell me all about it”
Rachel stroke her fingers through her hair. “Oh my God. What have I done?” she mumbled agitated. “Think, Rachel, think” She looked around. Then she grabbed Gabe’s feet and dragged him to the farthest corner.
She ran to the stairs and went to the kitchen where she searched the drawers for matches. In her panic she forgot she had been living here for about twenty years and the matches lay in the second drawer next to the cupboard underneath the sink ever since. She pulled it open and grabbed the matches. Then she opened the fridge and took out a bottle of Malt Whisky. She ran back downstairs to the body. She opened the bottle of Malt and poured its content over the body. Then she stroke a match and let it fall down and watch how Gabe went up into flames.
As she watched him burn a sudden agony fulfilled her body and she dropped the bottle. She fell down on her knees and felt her body contracting and convulsing while she screamed.
She ran to the stairs and went to the kitchen where she searched the drawers for matches. In her panic she forgot she had been living here for about twenty years and the matches lay in the second drawer next to the cupboard underneath the sink ever since. She pulled it open and grabbed the matches. Then she opened the fridge and took out a bottle of Malt Whisky. She ran back downstairs to the body. She opened the bottle of Malt and poured its content over the body. Then she stroke a match and let it fall down and watch how Gabe went up into flames.
As she watched him burn a sudden agony fulfilled her body and she dropped the bottle. She fell down on her knees and felt her body contracting and convulsing while she screamed.