Stefan walked downstairs, Katherine following him. When he was downstairs she grabbed his arm and forced him to turn around. “Do you now finally believe me?” she said pissed off and shocked. “If your Bonnie sweetheart is so kind that wouldn’t have happened” she pointed upstairs.
“I know, Katherine, I know” Stefan said. “I was wrong. I’m sorry, I should’ve trust you” “You should’ve trust Damon” Katherine pointed out.
“I know” Stefan repeated. He paced through the room. “Is there anything we can do to make it stop? And what exactly is wrong with Elena? Because you’re right about the whole toddler thing”
“Bonnie put a spell on her to make her happy, but I guess she didn’t think about the… side effects” Katherine said. She walked to the front door.
“Where are you going?” Stefan asked wondering.
“Where do you think?” Katherine said scornful. “I’m going to kill that bitch”
Stefan flashed to her. “No, you’re not” he said. “She will take you down. You saw what she did to Damon and she wasn’t even around. Imagine what she’s capable of when she actually is”
Katherine raised her hands, reluctantly giving in. “Alright, then what do you suggest, because I’m not going to stand here and witness that bitch torturing one of mine” she said angry.
“I’ll talk to her” Stefan said. “I was invited in, I can get in… But don’t expect me to kill her”
“Well, then at least send her my greetings” she said showing her fangs, to make the message clear.
“I know, Katherine, I know” Stefan said. “I was wrong. I’m sorry, I should’ve trust you” “You should’ve trust Damon” Katherine pointed out.
“I know” Stefan repeated. He paced through the room. “Is there anything we can do to make it stop? And what exactly is wrong with Elena? Because you’re right about the whole toddler thing”
“Bonnie put a spell on her to make her happy, but I guess she didn’t think about the… side effects” Katherine said. She walked to the front door.
“Where are you going?” Stefan asked wondering.
“Where do you think?” Katherine said scornful. “I’m going to kill that bitch”
Stefan flashed to her. “No, you’re not” he said. “She will take you down. You saw what she did to Damon and she wasn’t even around. Imagine what she’s capable of when she actually is”
Katherine raised her hands, reluctantly giving in. “Alright, then what do you suggest, because I’m not going to stand here and witness that bitch torturing one of mine” she said angry.
“I’ll talk to her” Stefan said. “I was invited in, I can get in… But don’t expect me to kill her”
“Well, then at least send her my greetings” she said showing her fangs, to make the message clear.
Title: To Helen [Poem of Youth]
Author: Edgar Allan Poe [More Titles by Poe]
HELEN, thy beauty is to me
Like those Nicean barks of yore,
That gently, o'er a perfumed sea,
The weary way-worn wanderer bore
To his own native shore.
On desperate seas long wont to roam,
Thy hyacinth hair, thy classic face,
Thy Naiad airs have brought me home
To the glory that was Greece,
And the grandeur that was Rome.
Lo ! in yon brilliant window-niche
How statue-like I me thee stand,
The agate lamp within thy hand!
Ah, Psyche, from the regions which
Are Holy-land !
-THE END-
Edgar Allan Poe's poem: To Helen [Poem of Youth]
Author: Edgar Allan Poe [More Titles by Poe]
HELEN, thy beauty is to me
Like those Nicean barks of yore,
That gently, o'er a perfumed sea,
The weary way-worn wanderer bore
To his own native shore.
On desperate seas long wont to roam,
Thy hyacinth hair, thy classic face,
Thy Naiad airs have brought me home
To the glory that was Greece,
And the grandeur that was Rome.
Lo ! in yon brilliant window-niche
How statue-like I me thee stand,
The agate lamp within thy hand!
Ah, Psyche, from the regions which
Are Holy-land !
-THE END-
Edgar Allan Poe's poem: To Helen [Poem of Youth]
