Jeremy ran through the hallway of the hospital. Stefan had dado him a call to fill him in and he had also mentioned in which room Elena was ‘staying’. Ignoring the reproaching of several doctors and nurses and other medical staff he opened the door and stopped to breathe.
“Jeremy, why aren’t tu at school?” Elena asked a little harsh.
“I was there” Jeremy said. “But then Stefan called me, saying tu were sick”
Elena looked away. “He shouldn’t have dicho that” she dicho grumpy. Jeremy walked to the cama and sank down. “How are tu feeling?”
“I’m fine” Elena dicho annoyed. “I don’t get why I have to lie in this cama all the time. I’m not getting better this way”
“Where’s Damon?” Jeremy asked. “He should be here with you”
Elena looked back and frowned. “Hey, don’t be so hard on him”
Jeremy sighed. “I’m sorry”
“He’s with Stefan” Elena said.
“Okay” Jeremy nodded. “I can help you, tu know” he dicho after a while.
“I know, but you’re not going to” Elena dicho deadly serious.
“Why not?” Jeremy asked surprised. “If I can save your life, why won’t tu let me?”
“Because I don’t want tu to hurt even más than tu already have! You’ve been through enough!” Elena explained angry.
“I’ll be hurting a lot más if you’re dead, Elena!” Jeremy fired back. “I didn’t come here to ask your permission. This is something I have to do”
“Jeremy…” Elena dicho sad, but Jeremy cut her off. “Leave it, Elena”