Damon was still lying on the couch when a shadow came over him and he opened his eyes difficult. “Elena?” he said weak. Katherine shook her head. “It’s me” she said. She took his shoulder and helped him sit up. She took the glass of bourbon from the table. “You should drink something”
“Shouldn’t you tell me to drink blood?” Damon asked sarcastic.
“If you don’t want to it’s your business” Katherine said and she held the glass in front of Damon. He wanted to take it out her hands, but she refused to gave it to him. “I’ll do it” she said. “Katherine? I’m not a baby” Damon said.
Katherine ignored him and pushed the glass against his lips. Damon reluctantly opened his mouth and Katherine gave him some of the alcohol. As soon as the bourbon came in contact with his tongue Damon wanted to spit it out. But Katherine forced him to swallow.
“What are you doing?” Damon said shocked.
“You have to drink” Katherine insisted. “I need you to trust me”
Damon tried to get up, but Katherine grabbed his arm and prevented him from leaving. She pressed his arms down and forced him to drink the rest of the vervained bourbon.
“I’m coming back every day to make sure you drink it, until Elena comes back to do it in my place” she said.
“She’s not coming back” Damon mumbled. He closed his eyes and lay back.
Katherine stood up and raced out of the house.
“Shouldn’t you tell me to drink blood?” Damon asked sarcastic.
“If you don’t want to it’s your business” Katherine said and she held the glass in front of Damon. He wanted to take it out her hands, but she refused to gave it to him. “I’ll do it” she said. “Katherine? I’m not a baby” Damon said.
Katherine ignored him and pushed the glass against his lips. Damon reluctantly opened his mouth and Katherine gave him some of the alcohol. As soon as the bourbon came in contact with his tongue Damon wanted to spit it out. But Katherine forced him to swallow.
“What are you doing?” Damon said shocked.
“You have to drink” Katherine insisted. “I need you to trust me”
Damon tried to get up, but Katherine grabbed his arm and prevented him from leaving. She pressed his arms down and forced him to drink the rest of the vervained bourbon.
“I’m coming back every day to make sure you drink it, until Elena comes back to do it in my place” she said.
“She’s not coming back” Damon mumbled. He closed his eyes and lay back.
Katherine stood up and raced out of the house.
Tyler opened his eyes and gasped for air. The night was slowly giving in to the day and Tyler was still tied onto that chair.
“Good morning, sunshine” Klaus said, who was sitting in front of him in Indian style. He had a small flask in his left hand. “I hope you’re hungry”
“Can’t you just let me go already?” Tyler said, who was having trouble breathing. Blood came streaming from his eyes. What was wrong?
“I can’t let you go” Klaus said. “Not before you had breakfast” He continued, waving the flask. He scribbled up and opened the flask.
Tyler pressed his lips together, but Klaus easily separated them and poured the blood that was in the flask into his mouth.
“Now you won’t be so eager to run off, now will you?” Klaus said as he untied Tyler.
“Good morning, sunshine” Klaus said, who was sitting in front of him in Indian style. He had a small flask in his left hand. “I hope you’re hungry”
“Can’t you just let me go already?” Tyler said, who was having trouble breathing. Blood came streaming from his eyes. What was wrong?
“I can’t let you go” Klaus said. “Not before you had breakfast” He continued, waving the flask. He scribbled up and opened the flask.
Tyler pressed his lips together, but Klaus easily separated them and poured the blood that was in the flask into his mouth.
“Now you won’t be so eager to run off, now will you?” Klaus said as he untied Tyler.
Tyler followed Matt into the men’s restroom. He first checked if no one else was there and then grabbed Matt’s arm.
“What the hell is your problem?” Matt asked surprised.
“I can ask you the same question” Tyler hissed.
“I don’t get it” Matt said confused.
“You need to knock it off” Tyler said. “Caroline doesn’t want you anymore, so you can stop with the annoying taxes”
“What taxes? Tyler, I have no idea what you’re talking about” Matt said.
Tyler pulled out his phone and showed Matt the tax he just got.
“Dude, that’s not even my number” Matt said.
“I know it’s hard to see me and Caroline together, but acting like a jealous ex-boyfriend isn’t going to put you back in her good books. So I think it’s best for both of us if you would just knock it off” Tyler threatened. He let go of Matt and left the restroom, leaving Matt dumbfounded.
“What the hell is your problem?” Matt asked surprised.
“I can ask you the same question” Tyler hissed.
“I don’t get it” Matt said confused.
“You need to knock it off” Tyler said. “Caroline doesn’t want you anymore, so you can stop with the annoying taxes”
“What taxes? Tyler, I have no idea what you’re talking about” Matt said.
Tyler pulled out his phone and showed Matt the tax he just got.
“Dude, that’s not even my number” Matt said.
“I know it’s hard to see me and Caroline together, but acting like a jealous ex-boyfriend isn’t going to put you back in her good books. So I think it’s best for both of us if you would just knock it off” Tyler threatened. He let go of Matt and left the restroom, leaving Matt dumbfounded.
I could kick myself. Why the hell had I done it? Like the stupid thing was any use to me anyway. Of course I knew why I had done it: boredom and a source of entertainment. These two things were precisely the reason why I had done many of the things I had done in my 1000 years of existence.
Now I was running from werewolves. You could say I was on their "most wanted list" which was definitely not a good thing. Werewolves hunted in packs and are a very loyal species. It was impossible to know how much of them were after me. Of course I was no stranger to being on the run which is why I never really had any real relationships. Before this…well that was a very long story indeed…