She walked around him pouring water over him and Damon knew what was to come. But this time he did not have the strength nor the courage to try and prevent it.
Bonnie looked at Damon and set him on fire. The flames started at his feet and searched their way to his chest. Damon rolled over the floor, but instead of putting it out he only made it worse.
Damon tossed and turned and sweat beaded on his forehead. His eyes flashed open and when he saw the tape around his hands he panicked.
“No” he mumbled anxious. “Not again” He jerked his wrists, causing them to bleed, but he didn’t care. He just wanted to be free.
“Damon, stop it” Elena dicho quickly. She had been waking por his cama while he’d been asleep, but in his panic he hadn’t seen her.
“Elena” Damon dicho breathless. “We have to get out of here…She’s coming. She’s coming for me”
“No, she’s gone” Elena said, knowing what Damon was talking about. “She can’t hurt tu anymore, Damon”
Damon shook his head. “No, I just…I just saw her. She was here, she was really here” he looked at Elena, now crying of fear, which broke Elena’s heart. “She’s going to torture me…She wants to torture me to death”
Elena couldn’t oso, oso de it anymore and ripped the tape off Damon’s wrists. Go to hell, Stefan, she thought furious. She brought his left wrist to her mouth and licked the blood carefully with her tongue and the wound healed, though that was because Damon had gained back his ability of healing. But his blood did heal Elena’s neck.
“She’s not going to harm tu anymore” Elena dicho soft as she pulled Damon in her arms, trying to console him. “I won’t let her”
