These doors need to be oiled, Keith thought as he opened the door of Bonnies room. He walked to the cama and sank down.
Bonnie turned on her back in her cama and opened her eyes a bit. When she saw Keith her eyes widened and she sat straight.
“What the hell are tu doing here? Go away! I’m going to call security! Get out!” she hissed.
“Ssshh” Keith said. “I’m just here to watch tu sleep. Isn’t that romantic?”
“No!” Bonnie whispered loud. “Not if you’re the one watching”
“So, you’re not going to sleep, because I am here?” Keith asked. “Well, in that case, we might as well continue our conversation we had this afternoon”
“We had a conversation?” Bonnie asked sarcastic. “Because I remember the part where I blew tu off”
“And tu dicho yes when I asked I could talk to tu later. This is later” Keith replied.
Bonnie shook her head, giving up. “Fine, let’s talk”
“Why are tu here?” Keith started. “I told tu I saw something, my dead friend, and that was so shocking they put me in here. What’s your reason?”
“I really don’t want to talk about that” Bonnie dicho uneasy.
“Why not?”
“It’s not something to be proud of” Bonnie said.
“You think anyone of us is here because of something to be proud of?” Keith asked with raised eyebrows.
“I guess not” Bonnie shrugged. She looked up and sighed. “I’m not here because of something I saw” she began to tell. “I’m here because of something I did”
Bonnie turned on her back in her cama and opened her eyes a bit. When she saw Keith her eyes widened and she sat straight.
“What the hell are tu doing here? Go away! I’m going to call security! Get out!” she hissed.
“Ssshh” Keith said. “I’m just here to watch tu sleep. Isn’t that romantic?”
“No!” Bonnie whispered loud. “Not if you’re the one watching”
“So, you’re not going to sleep, because I am here?” Keith asked. “Well, in that case, we might as well continue our conversation we had this afternoon”
“We had a conversation?” Bonnie asked sarcastic. “Because I remember the part where I blew tu off”
“And tu dicho yes when I asked I could talk to tu later. This is later” Keith replied.
Bonnie shook her head, giving up. “Fine, let’s talk”
“Why are tu here?” Keith started. “I told tu I saw something, my dead friend, and that was so shocking they put me in here. What’s your reason?”
“I really don’t want to talk about that” Bonnie dicho uneasy.
“Why not?”
“It’s not something to be proud of” Bonnie said.
“You think anyone of us is here because of something to be proud of?” Keith asked with raised eyebrows.
“I guess not” Bonnie shrugged. She looked up and sighed. “I’m not here because of something I saw” she began to tell. “I’m here because of something I did”
Katherine ran to Fell’s church and climbed down. Rebekah had grabbed the phone out her hands and told her how stupid she was.
“They’re using tu to find that witch, tu idiot!” she had snapped.
Katherine hurried to the tomb and opened it. “Get out” she dicho to the weak Bonnie, who was lying close to the door. Katherine grabbed her hand and Bonnie shrieked. It was the hand with the hurt finger. “Come on, get out. I need to mover you” Katherine dicho agitated. She dragged her out of the tomb, ignoring her cries.
But as soon as Bonnie was out of the tomb Katherine felt two hands on her shoulders that pushed her forward. She fell and turned around to see Caroline helping Bonnie stand up. “What the hell are tu doing?” she asked. Caroline looked up. “I can ask tu the same question” she fired back. She bit her wrist and forced Bonnie to drink, so her wounds would heal. “Come on, I’ll bring tu home”
“Where is that?” Bonnie asked depressed.
“They’re using tu to find that witch, tu idiot!” she had snapped.
Katherine hurried to the tomb and opened it. “Get out” she dicho to the weak Bonnie, who was lying close to the door. Katherine grabbed her hand and Bonnie shrieked. It was the hand with the hurt finger. “Come on, get out. I need to mover you” Katherine dicho agitated. She dragged her out of the tomb, ignoring her cries.
But as soon as Bonnie was out of the tomb Katherine felt two hands on her shoulders that pushed her forward. She fell and turned around to see Caroline helping Bonnie stand up. “What the hell are tu doing?” she asked. Caroline looked up. “I can ask tu the same question” she fired back. She bit her wrist and forced Bonnie to drink, so her wounds would heal. “Come on, I’ll bring tu home”
“Where is that?” Bonnie asked depressed.