Damon was sitting in the couch, his head in his hands. “Is it still not over?” Elena asked slightly worried. “I gave you two painkillers, it shouldn’t hurt no more” Damon looked up and gave her an irritated glance. “I’m not making this up, if that’s what you think” “I didn’t say I think you’re making this up” Elena defended herself. “I just find it strange… Maybe you need to get a doctor” “Yeah, let’s do that” Katherine scornfully said. She came from out of the kitchen. “Let’s go to a nice doctor and have him examine Damon. Surely he wouldn’t notice Damon doesn’t have a pulse or that his heart doesn’t beat and when he needs to fill in a file they wouldn’t say anything about his birth date, now would they?” “Katherine, lay off” Damon softly said. “She means it well” he defended Elena which was rewarded with a little smile of hers. “I know who can help me” he continued. He paused and looked from Katherine to Elena. “Bonnie Bennett” “Damon, I don’t think she’ll help you” Elena said being realistic. Katherine laughed. “I don’t think she’ll help you? Honestly? She freaking hates him! If she knew Damon was in pain, she would just stand by and enjoy it! So, ‘I don’t think she’ll help you’ is quite an understatement” Elena opened her mouth to get back on her, but Damon interrupted. “So, you’re saying I shouldn’t go to her” he said. “No” Katherine said. “I think you shouldn’t go alone…. I don’t trust her, she’s a witch” “I can take care of myself, Katherine” Damon said. “That’s my best friend you’re talking about” Elena said upset. Katherine rotated her head to her doppelganger. “Your best friend tried to kill him twice” she said with a threatening voice. She slowly stepped towards Elena, who stepped forward in Katherine’s direction until they were an inch away from each other. “You broke his heart twice” she said, looking straight in Katherine’s eyes. “You nearly destroyed him and now you’re acting all worried and defending on him, trying to get back in his good books, but guess what, it’s not going to work. He will not let you in again, you won’t get to break his heart a third time… And by the way, I thought you said it was always Stefan”
Katherine lifted her head a bit and smirked. “I could say the same for you”
Katherine lifted her head a bit and smirked. “I could say the same for you”
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.