Meg was sneaking around in a closed nourriture store. She didn’t have to eat, but she remembered the flavor of vanilla from when she was a human and so she ate all vanilla puddings she found on the shelves. Being a demon did have his perks. For instance, she could eat whatever she wanted without gaining a pound.
The door opened and closed again. Damn it, she thought, plus demons. One of them whistled. “Meggie! Hey, Meggie! Crowley wants to give toi a kiss. Why don’t toi be a nice demon and come out”
Meg crawled away and hid in the suivant aisle.
“Guess what, Meggie” the demon a dit loud. “We found your boyfriend. He’s being punished right now”
It’s not true. He’s lying, Meg tried to convince herself.
“That’s what toi get when toi double traverser, croix Hell’s manager” the demon continued. “It’s going to happen to toi too, toi know”
He wanted to say more, when his phone rang. He picked up and a few secondes later. He looked at the other two demons. “The Angel’s on his way home”
Hearing that made Meg realize the demon had lying. They hadn’t been able to get their hands on Cas just yet and if she was fast enough they might never get the chance to.
The door opened and closed again. Damn it, she thought, plus demons. One of them whistled. “Meggie! Hey, Meggie! Crowley wants to give toi a kiss. Why don’t toi be a nice demon and come out”
Meg crawled away and hid in the suivant aisle.
“Guess what, Meggie” the demon a dit loud. “We found your boyfriend. He’s being punished right now”
It’s not true. He’s lying, Meg tried to convince herself.
“That’s what toi get when toi double traverser, croix Hell’s manager” the demon continued. “It’s going to happen to toi too, toi know”
He wanted to say more, when his phone rang. He picked up and a few secondes later. He looked at the other two demons. “The Angel’s on his way home”
Hearing that made Meg realize the demon had lying. They hadn’t been able to get their hands on Cas just yet and if she was fast enough they might never get the chance to.
Katherine was sitting on a chair. A row of small stakes pinched each arm to the arm-rests and a special kind of muzzle kept her mouth shut. The muzzle also had stakes, smaller than the arm stakes, and they pierced through Katherine’s jaws. “I’m sorry for the inconvenience” Veronica a dit demeaning. “Actually, I’m not. toi had this coming. toi broke in here, toi threatened me” She took a chair and put it down in front of Katherine. “Such a pity Derek chose the wrong side. If he hadn’t Damon Salvatore would be sitting suivant to you”
Katherine managed to produce a smirk.
“Oh, don’t be so smug” Veronica sniffed. “I’ll get to him. He’s the one that killed Kelsey. He will die a slow and painful death” she said, plus to herself than to Katherine. She stood up and walked to a corner, where she picked up her cross-bow. “In the meantime” she said, while she aimed the crossbow at Katherine. “I have toi to have fun with” and she fired.
Katherine managed to produce a smirk.
“Oh, don’t be so smug” Veronica sniffed. “I’ll get to him. He’s the one that killed Kelsey. He will die a slow and painful death” she said, plus to herself than to Katherine. She stood up and walked to a corner, where she picked up her cross-bow. “In the meantime” she said, while she aimed the crossbow at Katherine. “I have toi to have fun with” and she fired.
Damon raced outside and got into his car. He turned around the keys and drove onto the street. He then pushed the accelerator pedal and raced ahead.
He tried to keep his eyes open. He should have drunken some blood, if only just a little bit. He could almost feel his body breaking inside. But he had to stay awake long enough to get to the hospital.
Other drivers were hooting, because he drove from right to left and from left to right.
“Where did toi get your driving license?!” someone yelled angry.
Damon felt his eyes fall down. The car drove for another few yards, while other drivers tried to avoid it.
Then the car drove off the road, turned over three times, landed on its upper side and caught fire.
He tried to keep his eyes open. He should have drunken some blood, if only just a little bit. He could almost feel his body breaking inside. But he had to stay awake long enough to get to the hospital.
Other drivers were hooting, because he drove from right to left and from left to right.
“Where did toi get your driving license?!” someone yelled angry.
Damon felt his eyes fall down. The car drove for another few yards, while other drivers tried to avoid it.
Then the car drove off the road, turned over three times, landed on its upper side and caught fire.