Stefan and Rebekah were driving. They had stopped to get their selves a late night snack and now they were on their way home.
“Can toi try and call Damon for me, please?” Stefan asked, his eyes on the road. Rebekah conjured her phone and dialed Damon’s number, which Stefan had donné her.
“Goes straight to voicemail” Rebekah said. She turned to Stefan. “I’m sure he’ll be okay. He’s got that boy looking out for him”
Stefan shook his head. “Derek’s just a teenager. Damon was in no good shape when I last saw him. I think he might be really sick”
“Then let’s go check on him, so toi can make sure” Rebekah suggested. “Wait, stop here”
Stefan parked the car and they both got out. They were at a part of the rue that was marked with yellow tape. Stefan walked to a passenger and made him stop. “Excuse me, could toi tell me what happened here?”
“An accident” the man replied. “A terrible car accident. He was probably drunk, the way he drove. Then the car got off the road and turned over a few times and caught fire. He died”
“Where is he?” Stefan asked.
“Stefan? I think I found his car” Rebekah shouted.
“Thank toi so much for your help” Stefan sad to the man. He then turned around and ran to Rebekah.
“Is this his car?” Rebekah asked.
“Hard to tell” Stefan said. The car was completely wrecked. He walked to the back and tried to find the license plate. “It’s his”
“Well, where is he?” Rebekah asked.
“That man a dit he died” Stefan said. “The police was here. So my guess is that they’ve taken him to the mausoleum”
“Ehm, Stefan, has it occurred to toi that they might cremate him?” Rebekah said.
Stefan nodded. “We have to find him” he a dit tensed.
“Can toi try and call Damon for me, please?” Stefan asked, his eyes on the road. Rebekah conjured her phone and dialed Damon’s number, which Stefan had donné her.
“Goes straight to voicemail” Rebekah said. She turned to Stefan. “I’m sure he’ll be okay. He’s got that boy looking out for him”
Stefan shook his head. “Derek’s just a teenager. Damon was in no good shape when I last saw him. I think he might be really sick”
“Then let’s go check on him, so toi can make sure” Rebekah suggested. “Wait, stop here”
Stefan parked the car and they both got out. They were at a part of the rue that was marked with yellow tape. Stefan walked to a passenger and made him stop. “Excuse me, could toi tell me what happened here?”
“An accident” the man replied. “A terrible car accident. He was probably drunk, the way he drove. Then the car got off the road and turned over a few times and caught fire. He died”
“Where is he?” Stefan asked.
“Stefan? I think I found his car” Rebekah shouted.
“Thank toi so much for your help” Stefan sad to the man. He then turned around and ran to Rebekah.
“Is this his car?” Rebekah asked.
“Hard to tell” Stefan said. The car was completely wrecked. He walked to the back and tried to find the license plate. “It’s his”
“Well, where is he?” Rebekah asked.
“That man a dit he died” Stefan said. “The police was here. So my guess is that they’ve taken him to the mausoleum”
“Ehm, Stefan, has it occurred to toi that they might cremate him?” Rebekah said.
Stefan nodded. “We have to find him” he a dit tensed.
Tyler woke up and found himself chained onto a chair. “What the hell?”
“Oh, no, not hell. Heaven. That’s where you’ll soon be” a voice said. A voice that sounded horribly familiar. A shadow came over Tyler and Klaus came in vision.
“Seriously? toi again? If I wanted to see your ugly face again I would’ve donné toi a call” Tyler a dit annoyed. Being imprisoned par Klaus was getting really old. “Look, whatever toi want with me, can toi just get it over with already?”
“Oh, but of course” Klaus said. He bit his wrist and forced Tyler to drink his blood. Then he grabbed Tyler’s neck and snapped it.
“And now we wait” Klaus said.
“Oh, no, not hell. Heaven. That’s where you’ll soon be” a voice said. A voice that sounded horribly familiar. A shadow came over Tyler and Klaus came in vision.
“Seriously? toi again? If I wanted to see your ugly face again I would’ve donné toi a call” Tyler a dit annoyed. Being imprisoned par Klaus was getting really old. “Look, whatever toi want with me, can toi just get it over with already?”
“Oh, but of course” Klaus said. He bit his wrist and forced Tyler to drink his blood. Then he grabbed Tyler’s neck and snapped it.
“And now we wait” Klaus said.
Damon tried to open his eyes, but the vervain burned too painful. Now he had Lost his sight he had to count on his hearing. And Bonnie gladly took advantage of that. She slowly step around Damon, waiting a few secondes after each step.
“What are toi doing?” Damon asked anxious.
But Bonnie didn’t answer.
She held a horn in her hands and held it right suivant to Damon’s ear.
“What are toi doing?” Damon repeated. He tried to feel where Bonnie was with his free hand.
Bonnie grabbed his hand and turned it on his back, until she felt it break. While Damon cried she pressed the horn, which drowned his voice.
“What are toi doing?” Damon asked anxious.
But Bonnie didn’t answer.
She held a horn in her hands and held it right suivant to Damon’s ear.
“What are toi doing?” Damon repeated. He tried to feel where Bonnie was with his free hand.
Bonnie grabbed his hand and turned it on his back, until she felt it break. While Damon cried she pressed the horn, which drowned his voice.