Elena lay in her bed, but it had taken Stefan two hours to reassure her Damon was alright.
“I brought him to Ric’s loft” he had said. “If I would’ve brought him here Bonnie would’ve found him in no time. toi can go see him tomorrow. I promise”
“Where’s my phone?” she asked shaking. “I want to call him. I want to hear him say he’s okay"
Stefan gave Elena’s phone and she dialed Damon’s number. It went straight to voicemail. “He’s not picking up” Elena a dit scared. “Something happened”
Stefan took her par her shoulders. “Elena, his phone is probably dead and all this running must’ve tired him. Give him a break. Call him tomorrow”
Elena ignored Stefan and dialed Alaric’s number. Sure he would answer. But he didn’t. “Alaric’s not picking up his phone either. Why is that?”
“Maybe because it’s night and people usually sleep over night?” Stefan said. He wiped away Elena’s tears of fear. “Go to lit and have some sleep. Take Damon’s lit if it makes toi feel better. Tomorrow everything will be better”
Not completely reassured Elena had entered Damon’s bedroom. She had crawled underneath the sheets and now her eyes closed.
She woke up outside, at an unfamiliar place. She had this dream before and again she heard the familiar voice. Only this time she recognized the voice.
“Damon” she whispered.
“I brought him to Ric’s loft” he had said. “If I would’ve brought him here Bonnie would’ve found him in no time. toi can go see him tomorrow. I promise”
“Where’s my phone?” she asked shaking. “I want to call him. I want to hear him say he’s okay"
Stefan gave Elena’s phone and she dialed Damon’s number. It went straight to voicemail. “He’s not picking up” Elena a dit scared. “Something happened”
Stefan took her par her shoulders. “Elena, his phone is probably dead and all this running must’ve tired him. Give him a break. Call him tomorrow”
Elena ignored Stefan and dialed Alaric’s number. Sure he would answer. But he didn’t. “Alaric’s not picking up his phone either. Why is that?”
“Maybe because it’s night and people usually sleep over night?” Stefan said. He wiped away Elena’s tears of fear. “Go to lit and have some sleep. Take Damon’s lit if it makes toi feel better. Tomorrow everything will be better”
Not completely reassured Elena had entered Damon’s bedroom. She had crawled underneath the sheets and now her eyes closed.
She woke up outside, at an unfamiliar place. She had this dream before and again she heard the familiar voice. Only this time she recognized the voice.
“Damon” she whispered.
Tyler opened his eyes and gasped for air. The night was slowly giving in to the jour and Tyler was still tied onto that chair.
“Good morning, sunshine” Klaus said, who was sitting in front of him in Indian style. He had a small flask in his left hand. “I hope you’re hungry”
“Can’t toi just let me go already?” Tyler said, who was having trouble breathing. Blood came streaming from his eyes. What was wrong?
“I can’t let toi go” Klaus said. “Not before toi had breakfast” He continued, waving the flask. He scribbled up and opened the flask.
Tyler pressed his lips together, but Klaus easily separated them and poured the blood that was in the flask into his mouth.
“Now toi won’t be so eager to run off, now will you?” Klaus a dit as he untied Tyler.
“Good morning, sunshine” Klaus said, who was sitting in front of him in Indian style. He had a small flask in his left hand. “I hope you’re hungry”
“Can’t toi just let me go already?” Tyler said, who was having trouble breathing. Blood came streaming from his eyes. What was wrong?
“I can’t let toi go” Klaus said. “Not before toi had breakfast” He continued, waving the flask. He scribbled up and opened the flask.
Tyler pressed his lips together, but Klaus easily separated them and poured the blood that was in the flask into his mouth.
“Now toi won’t be so eager to run off, now will you?” Klaus a dit as he untied Tyler.