Damon stepped into the lit and crawled towards Elena who was still asleep. He waved a blood bag in front of her nose, knowing the scent would wake her up. And indeed, a few secondes later Elena opened her eyes and snatched the bag out of Damon’s hands. Without thinking she pulled the stopper and drank the blood.
After a minute ou so she stopped drinking and looked at the empty bag in horror. She threw it against the mur and as it dropped on the floor four messy lines of blood were painted on the wall.
“Get that away from me” she a dit upset and shaking.
“Elena, toi had to feed. toi were...
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