Damon was standing in front of the hospital. He didn’t want to do this, but he had to. Katherine was right, Bonnie would try it again when she woke up. And so he opened the door and entered the hospital.
His eyes went through the building. A young, male intern walked passed him with a clipboard, taking notes.
Damon grabbed his arm. The boy didn’t see him and Damon whispered in his ear: “I need you to take me to Bonnie Bennett”
“I can’t do that” the boy said scared. “I’m just an intern, I don’t have that authority”
“Then bring me to someone who does have that authority” Damon said and he forced the intern to walk.
People, staff and patients, watched them go and the receptionist picked up the phone, her eyes fixated on Damon and the intern.
“Just keep walking” Damon said.
“You’re hurting me” the intern groaned.
“Yeah, I do have a firm grip” Damon admitted. “Why are we stopping?”
The intern nodded ahead of him and Damon looked up.
“That’s the doctor who operated Bonnie Bennett” the boy said.
“Perfect” Damon said and he forced the boy to walk further.
The doctor looked up as they came his way. He took off his glasses and looked suspicious at the intern he was mentor of.
“Can I help you?” he asked Damon.
“As a matter of fact, yes, you can” Damon said. “I’m looking for Bonnie Bennett…I want to honor her with a friendly visit”
“Are you family of her?” the doctor asked neutral.
“No, thank God I’m not” Damon said.
“I’m sorry, but miss Bennett is recovering from her surgery” the doctor said. “I can only let family with her. And it’s not even visiting hour yet”
Damon’s face changed. “I don’t think you understand the importance here. I need to see miss Bennett”
He sank his fangs in the boys neck. The doctor stared at the boy with big eyes, while the boy screamed. Damon let go of him and he dropped on the floor.
“So…is it visiting hour yet?”
The doctor staggered away from Damon, but Damon gripped his wrist and pierced his glance in his eyes. “Where is Bonnie Bennett?” he asked soft.
“She’s in the ICU” the doctor said monotone.
“See, that wasn’t so hard” Damon said and he let go of the doctor. As the doctor leaned against the wall, trying to find his balance back, Damon walked away, heading for the ICU.
He looked through the door and saw her lying, connected to all kinds of machines. He opened the door and walked to the bed.
He put his hands against her throat and began to strangle her.
His eyes went through the building. A young, male intern walked passed him with a clipboard, taking notes.
Damon grabbed his arm. The boy didn’t see him and Damon whispered in his ear: “I need you to take me to Bonnie Bennett”
“I can’t do that” the boy said scared. “I’m just an intern, I don’t have that authority”
“Then bring me to someone who does have that authority” Damon said and he forced the intern to walk.
People, staff and patients, watched them go and the receptionist picked up the phone, her eyes fixated on Damon and the intern.
“Just keep walking” Damon said.
“You’re hurting me” the intern groaned.
“Yeah, I do have a firm grip” Damon admitted. “Why are we stopping?”
The intern nodded ahead of him and Damon looked up.
“That’s the doctor who operated Bonnie Bennett” the boy said.
“Perfect” Damon said and he forced the boy to walk further.
The doctor looked up as they came his way. He took off his glasses and looked suspicious at the intern he was mentor of.
“Can I help you?” he asked Damon.
“As a matter of fact, yes, you can” Damon said. “I’m looking for Bonnie Bennett…I want to honor her with a friendly visit”
“Are you family of her?” the doctor asked neutral.
“No, thank God I’m not” Damon said.
“I’m sorry, but miss Bennett is recovering from her surgery” the doctor said. “I can only let family with her. And it’s not even visiting hour yet”
Damon’s face changed. “I don’t think you understand the importance here. I need to see miss Bennett”
He sank his fangs in the boys neck. The doctor stared at the boy with big eyes, while the boy screamed. Damon let go of him and he dropped on the floor.
“So…is it visiting hour yet?”
The doctor staggered away from Damon, but Damon gripped his wrist and pierced his glance in his eyes. “Where is Bonnie Bennett?” he asked soft.
“She’s in the ICU” the doctor said monotone.
“See, that wasn’t so hard” Damon said and he let go of the doctor. As the doctor leaned against the wall, trying to find his balance back, Damon walked away, heading for the ICU.
He looked through the door and saw her lying, connected to all kinds of machines. He opened the door and walked to the bed.
He put his hands against her throat and began to strangle her.
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.