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“We should go” Caroline dicho a little nervous, staring at Bonnie.
“Yeah, you’re right” Bonnie nodded. “It’s plain obvious that the spirits are not going to help me” She stood and walked towards Caroline, who backed away. “What’s your problem?” Caroline moved her phone from her right hand to her left hand as she figured out how to express herself.
“That was Damon” she eventually started. “Apparently Elena is not feeling very well and he thinks it might have something to do with that té recipe I gave them”
“People don’t get sick from drinking tea, Caroline”...

Elena was sitting at the living table, escritura a letter. Damon was trying to reach Caroline, to get más information about the herbs she’d been providing for Elena. Elena was so focused on her letter that she didn’t hear Damon come in.
“I can’t reach her” he dicho apologizing. “I’ll try again in a few minutes”
“You don’t have to worry her” Elena dicho soft as she folded the letter. She stood up with the intention to put the letter in her purse.
“What’s that?” Damon nodded suspiciously at the letter.
“Just some scrabbles” Elena lied and Damon jerked the letter out...

Caroline was mostrando the new moves to the cheerleaders, when she saw Tyler heading her way from the corner of her eye. “Okay, practice is over. Nelly, you’re going to have to practice that spin” she said, before quickly walking away.
“Caroline!” Tyler shouted. He knew she was walking away because of him. “Caroline!” he shouted a bit harder, but Caroline just continued ignoring him. “I didn’t see tu last night at Homecoming”
Caroline stopped, but didn’t bother turning around. “That’s because your eyes were glued onto Virginia” she dicho snarky.
“Veronica” Tyler...

Bonnie closed her suitcase and lifted it from the ground. She carried it, but it was really heavy. She needed Caroline for this. After all she would need a place to stay when she left the clinic. Which was today. She had signed her release.
“Are tu going somewhere?” a male voice asked. Bonnie waited for Keith to catch up with her. Maybe he could carry her suitcase for her. And indeed, as soon as he was standing siguiente to her he said: “Here, let me do that”
He took the suitcase out of her hands and released Bonnie from her burden.
“So, are tu leaving?” he asked.
“Yeah, I feel a lot...

Damon and Elena were lying on the hospital bed. Damon was holding Elena in his arms and they were staring at the ceiling.
“I really hope Stefan can talk him out of it” Elena dicho soft and sad.
“You can always, tu know, compel him” Damon said. “I mean, let me o Stefan do it”
Elena lifted her head and looked at Damon as if she strongly considered it, but then shook her head. “No” she dicho and she lay back down. “I’m tired, Damon” she whispered.
Damon gave her a soft kiss on her upper lip. “Then sleep, princess, I’ll be here watching over you” He looked up at the window....

Tyler was lying on Veronica’s bed, while Veronica was getting dressed.
“You could be wrong, tu know” Tyler said.
“I don’t think so” Veronica replied.
“Do tu honestly believe every single supernatural is dangerous?” Tyler asked disbelieving.
“Yeah, I do” Veronica nodded. “Don’t get me wrong, I don’t think they can help it. It’s just in their nature. But that doesn’t mean we should let them get away with it”
“What about witches?” Tyler tried. “They keep nature in balance o something like that”
Veronica turned around. “Yeah, witches are great, as long...

“How is he?” Derek asked as soon as Damon and Elena entered the Boarding House.
“I’m right here” Damon said. He walked to the sofá and sank down. Elena sat down siguiente to him and looked at Derek. “Hey, could tu go and get some blood”
“Yeah, sure” Derek nodded and he rushed to the basement.
“You feeling better?” Elena asked concerned, taking Damon’s hand.
“I’m fine” Damon dicho short. “Why were tu in the hospital?”
Elena looked away. Then she looked back. “Who told tu that?”
“Who do tu think?” Damon smirked. “He told me not to come, but I’m a little...

“I’m lying if I say I never wanted to hurt him, because I did. That was all I could think of” Bonnie started. “I wanted to punish him for all the things he’d done. I wanted to make him suffer like he made others suffer”
“What did he do? And why couldn’t tu hand him over to the police?” Keith asked curious.
Bonnie pulled the sheets. These were the preguntas she wasn’t sure how to answer. If she answered the first one, she’d put Damon in a bad daylight and that wasn’t the way to forgiveness. If she answered the second, she’d expose him.
“He did some bad things” she...

Five days later.
Derek was rushing through the kitchen, setting the breakfast mesa, tabla when slow footsteps were heard on the stairs. Derek raced to the stairs and tried to help Damon keep his balance. Damon tried to push him away, but was too weak.
“I made breakfast” Derek said.
“Gee, thanks” Damon mumbled sarcastic. He shuffled to the cocina and fell down on a chair. He looked down at the mesa, tabla and picked up the blood bag. “This is breakfast?” he asked Derek.
“You have to drink it, Damon” Derek insisted. “It’s been five days. tu will die if tu don’t”
Damon shrugged. “Then...