"dont call elena darling!" he shouted, countinuing as he turned to elena. "wendy's probably the name of his latest girlfriend. and-and-and-do tu know what he did? how he woke me up this morning?" matt was quivering with indignation. "he oicked tu up and threw tou on parte superior, arriba of the car?" elena hazarded.
" no! i mean yes! no and yes! but when he did, he didnt even bother to use his hands! he just whent like this:-matt waved an arm-"and first i got dropped on the jag. it could have broken the moonroof-or me! and now i'm all muddy,"
domon spoke up "and why did i pick tu upand put tu down again?" what were tu doing at the time when i put some distance between us?"
"i was holdind a stick."
"a stick. a stick like the kind tu find along the roadside? that kind of stick?"
"i did pick it up along the roadside, yes!"
"but then something strangeseems to have happened to it,"damon suddenly produced a very long, and very sturdy-looking stake, with one end that had been sharp point.
"matt! she reproachfully.
"i just tought, that it might be a good idea. since i'm sleeping outdoors at night and a ... anothr vampire might come along. tell her azada tu actually woke me up! i was just opening my eyes when he dropped this on me!" he hol up something to elena.
"he dropped this on me and dicho 'scratch off two' he kiiled two people-and he was braging about it!"
"damon!" sge said.
"i might mention that before i could explain about the pencil someone attempted to stake me on the spot, even before getting out of his sleeping bag. and what i was going to say siguiente was that they werent people. they wer vampires, thugs, hired muscle- but these were poseses por sinichi's malach. and they were on our trial. asking queations about the car. we defenetly have to get rid of it."
"no" matt shouted. " this car means alot to elena and stefan."
"this car means somethind to you!" he caorrected him. elena started to cry.
"you see! now youve made her cry!"
"i am? i'm not the one who mentioned my dear departed younger brother," damon said. "what she need is fresh ai and im going to give it to her!"
" no! i mean yes! no and yes! but when he did, he didnt even bother to use his hands! he just whent like this:-matt waved an arm-"and first i got dropped on the jag. it could have broken the moonroof-or me! and now i'm all muddy,"
domon spoke up "and why did i pick tu upand put tu down again?" what were tu doing at the time when i put some distance between us?"
"i was holdind a stick."
"a stick. a stick like the kind tu find along the roadside? that kind of stick?"
"i did pick it up along the roadside, yes!"
"but then something strangeseems to have happened to it,"damon suddenly produced a very long, and very sturdy-looking stake, with one end that had been sharp point.
"matt! she reproachfully.
"i just tought, that it might be a good idea. since i'm sleeping outdoors at night and a ... anothr vampire might come along. tell her azada tu actually woke me up! i was just opening my eyes when he dropped this on me!" he hol up something to elena.
"he dropped this on me and dicho 'scratch off two' he kiiled two people-and he was braging about it!"
"damon!" sge said.
"i might mention that before i could explain about the pencil someone attempted to stake me on the spot, even before getting out of his sleeping bag. and what i was going to say siguiente was that they werent people. they wer vampires, thugs, hired muscle- but these were poseses por sinichi's malach. and they were on our trial. asking queations about the car. we defenetly have to get rid of it."
"no" matt shouted. " this car means alot to elena and stefan."
"this car means somethind to you!" he caorrected him. elena started to cry.
"you see! now youve made her cry!"
"i am? i'm not the one who mentioned my dear departed younger brother," damon said. "what she need is fresh ai and im going to give it to her!"