It was close to midnight and Zoey had buried Daphne’s body in the garden. She hadn’t meant to shoot Dean Winchester, but if he was dead, all the better for her. The less people that were in her and Cas’ way, the better.
Of course it would take Cas some time to forgive her, but their l’amour would survive it. She hadn’t want to kill her sister, either, but there simply was no other way. Zoey was certain that wherever Daphne was now, she would understand. Daphne was at piece. She was with Martin, the most important person in her life.
And Zoey would be with Cas and then they would raise Alexia together. It was perfect.
Zoey jumped up from her thoughts when someone banged the door. She got up from her chair and walked to the front door and opened it.
She gazed surprised in Cas’ eyes, before she covered her mouth. Then she threw her arms around his neck. “I knew you’d come. I knew you’d the make the right call” she sobbed from happiness. She turned around and Cas followed her inside the kitchen.
“You want some coffee? ou maybe something stronger?” she offered.
“Dean is dead” Cas a dit numb.
“Something stronger it is” Zoey a dit and she pulled out two glasses and a bottle of Scotch. As she poured the glasses and handed one to Cas, she said: “I didn’t mean to kill your friend, Cas. My parents can take care of the funeral. I promise toi it will be beautiful”
Cas squeezed the glass until it shattered and blood dripped on the table.
“Oh my God, are toi okay?” Zoey gasped and she took his hand. There was no cut. “You’re healing quicker”
Cas grabbed Zoey’s hand and looked up, fury burning in his eyes. “You killed Dean” he a dit with a voice so cold Zoey shivered. She tried to jerk her hand, but Cas tightened his grip.
“Cas, I know you’re in pain, but let me go” Zoey a dit trembling. Cas looked into Zoey’s eyes as his grip tightened even more. Zoey gasped and tears rolled over her face. “Please, stop. You’re hurting me” she sobbed. She screamed when she felt the Bones in her hand break.
Cas grabbed her hair and pulled her to the mirror. Zoey looked down, but Cas jerked her hair and forced her to look up.
“Look how cute we look together” he snapped. Zoey mumbled something in fear. “What did toi say? toi want a closer look? Your wish is my command” He smashed Zoey’s face into the mirror and dropped her on the ground. She crawled away, trying to reach the back door, when Cas grabbed her feet and dragged her back inside and turned her on her back.
He kneeled suivant to her and forced his fist into her stomach. Zoey gasped and blood spilled from her mouth. “See how toi like it” Cas a dit trembling. He removed his bloodstained hand and bent over to her face. “That’s for all the crap toi did to me” He grabbed Zoey’s neck and snapped it. “And that’s for killing my best friend”
He dropped the head, which landed hard on the floor, and stood up. He wanted to leave, when he heard a door close.
Of course it would take Cas some time to forgive her, but their l’amour would survive it. She hadn’t want to kill her sister, either, but there simply was no other way. Zoey was certain that wherever Daphne was now, she would understand. Daphne was at piece. She was with Martin, the most important person in her life.
And Zoey would be with Cas and then they would raise Alexia together. It was perfect.
Zoey jumped up from her thoughts when someone banged the door. She got up from her chair and walked to the front door and opened it.
She gazed surprised in Cas’ eyes, before she covered her mouth. Then she threw her arms around his neck. “I knew you’d come. I knew you’d the make the right call” she sobbed from happiness. She turned around and Cas followed her inside the kitchen.
“You want some coffee? ou maybe something stronger?” she offered.
“Dean is dead” Cas a dit numb.
“Something stronger it is” Zoey a dit and she pulled out two glasses and a bottle of Scotch. As she poured the glasses and handed one to Cas, she said: “I didn’t mean to kill your friend, Cas. My parents can take care of the funeral. I promise toi it will be beautiful”
Cas squeezed the glass until it shattered and blood dripped on the table.
“Oh my God, are toi okay?” Zoey gasped and she took his hand. There was no cut. “You’re healing quicker”
Cas grabbed Zoey’s hand and looked up, fury burning in his eyes. “You killed Dean” he a dit with a voice so cold Zoey shivered. She tried to jerk her hand, but Cas tightened his grip.
“Cas, I know you’re in pain, but let me go” Zoey a dit trembling. Cas looked into Zoey’s eyes as his grip tightened even more. Zoey gasped and tears rolled over her face. “Please, stop. You’re hurting me” she sobbed. She screamed when she felt the Bones in her hand break.
Cas grabbed her hair and pulled her to the mirror. Zoey looked down, but Cas jerked her hair and forced her to look up.
“Look how cute we look together” he snapped. Zoey mumbled something in fear. “What did toi say? toi want a closer look? Your wish is my command” He smashed Zoey’s face into the mirror and dropped her on the ground. She crawled away, trying to reach the back door, when Cas grabbed her feet and dragged her back inside and turned her on her back.
He kneeled suivant to her and forced his fist into her stomach. Zoey gasped and blood spilled from her mouth. “See how toi like it” Cas a dit trembling. He removed his bloodstained hand and bent over to her face. “That’s for all the crap toi did to me” He grabbed Zoey’s neck and snapped it. “And that’s for killing my best friend”
He dropped the head, which landed hard on the floor, and stood up. He wanted to leave, when he heard a door close.
“Can I come in? This talks so…weird, toi know. And if Veronica sees us…” Stefan a dit warning.
“I’m not afraid of Veronica” Rachel a dit in such way it sounded like she meant the opposite.
Katherine was dragging Gabe’s corpse to the backside of Rachel’s house. She couldn’t get inside the house, so she opened the window to the basement and pushed Gabe’s body inside. She held his shoulders and let him down carefully. When she thought it was sûr, sans danger she let go. The corpse fell on the basement floor, mute for a human ear, but as Katherine heard the thump, she figured Rachel would’ve too.
“Damn it” she mouthed. She stood and looked around. Rachel was nowhere to be seen and from what Katherine could hear, she was still listening philosophized to Stefan. If Rachel had heard anything, she sure didn’t suspect anything.
“I’m not afraid of Veronica” Rachel a dit in such way it sounded like she meant the opposite.
Katherine was dragging Gabe’s corpse to the backside of Rachel’s house. She couldn’t get inside the house, so she opened the window to the basement and pushed Gabe’s body inside. She held his shoulders and let him down carefully. When she thought it was sûr, sans danger she let go. The corpse fell on the basement floor, mute for a human ear, but as Katherine heard the thump, she figured Rachel would’ve too.
“Damn it” she mouthed. She stood and looked around. Rachel was nowhere to be seen and from what Katherine could hear, she was still listening philosophized to Stefan. If Rachel had heard anything, she sure didn’t suspect anything.
“Bonnie?” Damon shouted. “Bonnie, where are you? Get back here!” But when nothing happened he understood he had to do this himself. He looked up at the chains and started pulling with all his strength. It hurt immensely, but he couldn’t stop. If this pain was necessary to be with Elena, he would go through it.
After a few minutes, that felt like hours, his right hand was liberated. Without hesitating he pulled his left arm and this time it took less time to free himself.
Then everything went black.
Damon opened his eyes and found himself outside on the spot where Bonnies house used to be. He looked at his arms. They had healed. He scribbled up and looked around. He felt different, like he’d been born again. Elena. He had to see Elena. And so he started walking in the direction of the Boarding House. He could sense she was there.
After a few minutes, that felt like hours, his right hand was liberated. Without hesitating he pulled his left arm and this time it took less time to free himself.
Then everything went black.
Damon opened his eyes and found himself outside on the spot where Bonnies house used to be. He looked at his arms. They had healed. He scribbled up and looked around. He felt different, like he’d been born again. Elena. He had to see Elena. And so he started walking in the direction of the Boarding House. He could sense she was there.
The suivant morning.
A buzzing sound, coming from Caroline’s pedestal cupboard woke her up and she opened her eyes. She took her phone and opened it. She had received a message from an unknown person.
“I know what toi are and we will destroy you” she read aloud. She swung her legs off the lit and searched for her ring. When she had found it she put it on and walked to the window. She shoved the curtain and stared outside.
The sky was grey. It seemed like it was going to rain.
Caroline opened the window and climbed over the edge.
“Game on, bitch” she mumbled, before she jumped and landed gracefully on the pavers.
A buzzing sound, coming from Caroline’s pedestal cupboard woke her up and she opened her eyes. She took her phone and opened it. She had received a message from an unknown person.
“I know what toi are and we will destroy you” she read aloud. She swung her legs off the lit and searched for her ring. When she had found it she put it on and walked to the window. She shoved the curtain and stared outside.
The sky was grey. It seemed like it was going to rain.
Caroline opened the window and climbed over the edge.
“Game on, bitch” she mumbled, before she jumped and landed gracefully on the pavers.