Damon almost let go and fell back, but Stefan tightened his grip on him and pulled him up. They were outside, standing in the wreckage that used to be Bonnies house. Damon jerked his hand and walked away from his brother.
“Damon, wait…” but Damon walked to Katherine, who came his way. She lay her hands on his upper arms.
“Are toi alright? How do toi feel?” she asked worried.
“Like someone who’s been tortured” he a dit with a faint smile.
“I’m sorry I wasn’t there to help you” Katherine said. “I had to keep an eye on Stefan”
“It’s okay” Damon reassured her. “Elena was there”
“You have no idea how scared I was” Katherine a dit and she pulled him in her arms. Damon, surprised par this unexpected and uncharacteristic déplacer par Katherine, helplessly tapped her on her back.
He felt how someone stared at him and he freed himself from Katherine. He turned around and saw Stefan trying to talk to Elena. She looked at Damon and walked to him.
“You ready to go home?”
Damon nodded. He went with Elena, leaving Katherine behind.