Jeremy walked back to Alaric and Elena. “Are we ready to go?”
They nodded and turned around. Damon was standing a few yards away from him. “I’ll be right back” Elena said. She walked his way, but then he turned around and walked away. Elena held her steps and let her arms hang alongside her body, trying to avaler, hirondelle the crop in her throat and fighting the tears.
Damon walked around the corner and bumped into Bonnie.
“I’m sorry” Bonnie said, but Damon ignored her and walked further. “Damon, wait!” she ran to him and walked in front of him, looking at him.
“What do toi want?” Damon asked mad, avoiding to look at her.
“I want to apologize” Bonnie said. “I know I don’t deserve a chance to say I’m sorry, but I have to”
“Well, now you’ve a dit it. Can I go now?” Damon said.
“Damon, please hear me out. I am truly sorry. I know it’s hard to believe, but it’s the truth” Bonnie a dit desperate.
Damon stopped walking and Bonnie sighed relieved.
“Does it hurt?” Damon asked.
“Does what hurt?” Bonnie asked confused.
“To see me walking around. To know toi Lost everything and everyone for nothing” Damon said.
“If it makes toi feel better, yes, it hurts” Bonnie said. “I can’t imagine what would’ve happened if I got toi killed”
“Now toi care?” Damon snapped.
“I care about Elena” Bonnie a dit sharp. “But I was filled with so much hatred, I couldn’t look passed it. She’s never going to forgive me”
“Well, you’re not going to get it par torturing people” Damon a dit pissed. He then turned around and walked away.