Damon was sitting in the couch, his head in his hands. “Is it still not over?” Elena asked slightly worried. “I gave toi two painkillers, it shouldn’t hurt no more” Damon looked up and gave her an irritated glance. “I’m not making this up, if that’s what toi think” “I didn’t say I think you’re making this up” Elena defended herself. “I just find it strange… Maybe toi need to get a doctor” “Yeah, let’s do that” Katherine scornfully said. She came from out of the kitchen. “Let’s go to a nice doctor and have him examine Damon. Surely he wouldn’t notice Damon doesn’t have a pulse ou that his cœur, coeur doesn’t beat and when he needs to fill in a file they wouldn’t say anything about his birth date, now would they?” “Katherine, lay off” Damon softly said. “She means it well” he defended Elena which was rewarded with a little smile of hers. “I know who can help me” he continued. He paused and looked from Katherine to Elena. “Bonnie Bennett” “Damon, I don’t think she’ll help you” Elena a dit being realistic. Katherine laughed. “I don’t think she’ll help you? Honestly? She freaking hates him! If she knew Damon was in pain, she would just stand par and enjoy it! So, ‘I don’t think she’ll help you’ is quite an understatement” Elena opened her mouth to get back on her, but Damon interrupted. “So, you’re saying I shouldn’t go to her” he said. “No” Katherine said. “I think toi shouldn’t go alone…. I don’t trust her, she’s a witch” “I can take care of myself, Katherine” Damon said. “That’s my best friend you’re talking about” Elena a dit upset. Katherine rotated her head to her doppelganger. “Your best friend tried to kill him twice” she a dit with a threatening voice. She slowly stepped towards Elena, who stepped vers l'avant, vers l’avant in Katherine’s direction until they were an inch away from each other. “You broke his cœur, coeur twice” she said, looking straight in Katherine’s eyes. “You nearly destroyed him and now you’re jouer la comédie all worried and defending on him, trying to get back in his good books, but guess what, it’s not going to work. He will not let toi in again, toi won’t get to break his cœur, coeur a third time… And par the way, I thought toi a dit it was always Stefan”
Katherine lifted her head a bit and smirked. “I could say the same for you”