Stefan grabbed Elena por her hair and dragged her back into the house, his ripper face still on.
“Stefan, let go of me. You’re hurting me” Elena cried.
“Well, you’re hurting me!” Stefan growled. “We haven’t even officially broken up yet and you’re already clinging on my brother like a fetus on a navel string”
He dragged her to his bedroom and wanted to throw her inside, when he felt a sudden aching in his back. He looked aside and saw Katherine. He brought his arm back until he found the stake.
“Okay, first of all, ouch!” Stefan dicho and he pulled out the stake. “Second of all” he threw the stake on the ground. “that was very rude, Katerina Petrova”
“You have to let her go” Katherine dicho trembling.
“Whyyyyy?” Stefan dramatically asked. “She’s my girlfriend” he kissed Elena. “She’s has no business in looking for my brother”
He looked at the door and a thought crossed his mind. “Well, now that we’re here…” he dicho with a creepy smile and Elena realized what he wanted to do. In a reflex she lifted up her knee and Stefan let go of her.
She ran and Katherine tried to stab Stefan a segundo time but he smacked her against the wall.
“Don’t be such an attention trigger, Katherine” Stefan dicho annoyed.
Elena ran to the front door when Stefan flashed in front of her, locking the door.
“Stefan, please” Elena said, now really crying. “I’m begging you, let me go, let me go and help Damon. tu will never forgive yourself if he dies”
Stefan let out a very deep sigh and rolled his eyes. “Why the hell do tu care so much about him? He’s nothing but a monster”
Elena’s fear was joined with another emotion. Anger. She looked up at Stefan and as she walked towards him she said: “What did tu just call him? How dare tu judge him. Ever since I met him you’ve kept saying he was evil, he was a murderer”
“I was just being honest” Stefan said.
“Saying your brother is a murderer and leaving out the part where tu were a ripper and killed whole towns and villages is not honest. It’s hypocrite” Elena dicho furious and shaking. “Damon started killing because he was broken. Because he lost the woman he loved. It’s not an excuse, I know that and he knows that. But what’s your excuse? People loved tu too much?”
Stefan growled. He didn’t want to hear this.
“You told me Damon’s a monster…but the only monster I see is you” Elena dicho heartless.
Stefan closed his eyes, trying to be patient.
“I understand tu and Damon have bonded while I was gone. I realize you’ve developed a deep friendship with him”
“Aaahh!” Elena let out. “Don’t tu get it? I kissed him!”
Stefan stared at her as if she had slapped him. “What?”
“When he was dying and I was with him I kissed him” Elena confessed. “And tu know what? I liked it and I don’t regret it. I would do it again anytime”
Stefan’s face went back human and he felt a burning pain in his shoulder. He dropped on the ground, Katherine standing over him, a vervain syringe in her hand.
“Go!” she said. Elena unlocked the door and ran outside.
“Stefan, let go of me. You’re hurting me” Elena cried.
“Well, you’re hurting me!” Stefan growled. “We haven’t even officially broken up yet and you’re already clinging on my brother like a fetus on a navel string”
He dragged her to his bedroom and wanted to throw her inside, when he felt a sudden aching in his back. He looked aside and saw Katherine. He brought his arm back until he found the stake.
“Okay, first of all, ouch!” Stefan dicho and he pulled out the stake. “Second of all” he threw the stake on the ground. “that was very rude, Katerina Petrova”
“You have to let her go” Katherine dicho trembling.
“Whyyyyy?” Stefan dramatically asked. “She’s my girlfriend” he kissed Elena. “She’s has no business in looking for my brother”
He looked at the door and a thought crossed his mind. “Well, now that we’re here…” he dicho with a creepy smile and Elena realized what he wanted to do. In a reflex she lifted up her knee and Stefan let go of her.
She ran and Katherine tried to stab Stefan a segundo time but he smacked her against the wall.
“Don’t be such an attention trigger, Katherine” Stefan dicho annoyed.
Elena ran to the front door when Stefan flashed in front of her, locking the door.
“Stefan, please” Elena said, now really crying. “I’m begging you, let me go, let me go and help Damon. tu will never forgive yourself if he dies”
Stefan let out a very deep sigh and rolled his eyes. “Why the hell do tu care so much about him? He’s nothing but a monster”
Elena’s fear was joined with another emotion. Anger. She looked up at Stefan and as she walked towards him she said: “What did tu just call him? How dare tu judge him. Ever since I met him you’ve kept saying he was evil, he was a murderer”
“I was just being honest” Stefan said.
“Saying your brother is a murderer and leaving out the part where tu were a ripper and killed whole towns and villages is not honest. It’s hypocrite” Elena dicho furious and shaking. “Damon started killing because he was broken. Because he lost the woman he loved. It’s not an excuse, I know that and he knows that. But what’s your excuse? People loved tu too much?”
Stefan growled. He didn’t want to hear this.
“You told me Damon’s a monster…but the only monster I see is you” Elena dicho heartless.
Stefan closed his eyes, trying to be patient.
“I understand tu and Damon have bonded while I was gone. I realize you’ve developed a deep friendship with him”
“Aaahh!” Elena let out. “Don’t tu get it? I kissed him!”
Stefan stared at her as if she had slapped him. “What?”
“When he was dying and I was with him I kissed him” Elena confessed. “And tu know what? I liked it and I don’t regret it. I would do it again anytime”
Stefan’s face went back human and he felt a burning pain in his shoulder. He dropped on the ground, Katherine standing over him, a vervain syringe in her hand.
“Go!” she said. Elena unlocked the door and ran outside.
Rachel stroke her fingers through her hair. “Oh my God. What have I done?” she mumbled agitated. “Think, Rachel, think” She looked around. Then she grabbed Gabe’s feet and dragged him to the farthest corner.
She ran to the stairs and went to the cocina where she searched the drawers for matches. In her panic she forgot she had been living here for about twenty years and the matches lay in the segundo drawer siguiente to the cupboard underneath the sink ever since. She pulled it open and grabbed the matches. Then she opened the fridge and took out a bottle of Malt Whisky. She ran back downstairs to the body. She opened the bottle of Malt and poured its content over the body. Then she stroke a match and let it fall down and watch how Gabe went up into flames.
As she watched him burn a sudden agony fulfilled her body and she dropped the bottle. She fell down on her knees and felt her body contracting and convulsing while she screamed.
She ran to the stairs and went to the cocina where she searched the drawers for matches. In her panic she forgot she had been living here for about twenty years and the matches lay in the segundo drawer siguiente to the cupboard underneath the sink ever since. She pulled it open and grabbed the matches. Then she opened the fridge and took out a bottle of Malt Whisky. She ran back downstairs to the body. She opened the bottle of Malt and poured its content over the body. Then she stroke a match and let it fall down and watch how Gabe went up into flames.
As she watched him burn a sudden agony fulfilled her body and she dropped the bottle. She fell down on her knees and felt her body contracting and convulsing while she screamed.
Elena took a deep breath and started running down the hill. However, the césped, hierba on the colina started growing really fast and pushed Elena back. Elena angry pushed the césped, hierba away and came halfway the hill.
Then the earth started shaking and Elena rolled down.
The road that led to the open field cracked open and Elena’s feet got stuck in one of the cracks.
“Ha, damn it!” she cursed and she pulled her leg, but she couldn’t mover it. The crack grew bigger and soon she fell in a whole. A deep one.
She looked up and saw how the crack slowly closed again.
“Elena”
Elena grabbed the muro which was raw and cut her hands open, but she didn’t care. With a fierce determination she climbed up and out of the crack. She crawled away from the crack, dodged the other cracks and reached the open field.
Then the earth started shaking and Elena rolled down.
The road that led to the open field cracked open and Elena’s feet got stuck in one of the cracks.
“Ha, damn it!” she cursed and she pulled her leg, but she couldn’t mover it. The crack grew bigger and soon she fell in a whole. A deep one.
She looked up and saw how the crack slowly closed again.
“Elena”
Elena grabbed the muro which was raw and cut her hands open, but she didn’t care. With a fierce determination she climbed up and out of the crack. She crawled away from the crack, dodged the other cracks and reached the open field.