Damon opened the door of the bathroom and collided to Elena, who was staring at him with crossed arms.
“What?” Damon asked. Elena was giving him this reproachful look.
“Are toi going to tell me what happened last night?” Elena said.
“No” Damon refused. “What’s there to tell? I had a bad dream. It’s not uncommon, toi can look it up”
“But I thought they were over? Is this why toi want us to sleep in separate rooms? So I wouldn’t know? Damon, toi can’t keep those kind of things from me. If someone’s trying to hurt toi toi have to tell me” Elena a dit caring.
Damon walked passed her to his room. “It was just a dream, Elena. It didn’t mean anything” But the way he consciously avoided Elena’s look told Elena something completely different. “You’re lying” she said. “It did mean something and toi very well know it did” She walked towards Damon and grabbed his arm, forcing him to turn around. “What did toi dream about?”
“Okay, fine!” Damon snapped. “I dreamt about Bonnie. Happy now? She was sitting on haut, retour au début of me and was begging me for help. I couldn’t déplacer ou see anything. It was like I was back in that cage” He sunk down on the ground and Elena sunk with him.
“It was just a dream” Elena a dit soft. Damon shook his head. “It felt so real and I thought maybe she’s using magic, but she’s been cut off, so that’s not possible”
“You don’t have to help her” Elena said. “She’ll have to deal with her problems herself. She’ll have to find someone else to do her bidding” she added bitter. It was hard to tell who was plus angry with the witch, Damon ou Elena.
“I just want her to leave us alone” Damon a dit trembling.