“This morning the body of deputy Greg Ferrel was found on a parking lot. Investigators say the death cause is yet unknown, but the body seems to be drained of blood. Looks like that maarufu vicious beast has returned”
The camera was pointed at the corpse which was covered in a black body bag and a picha of a mid-thirty mwaka old man with blonde hair was shown.
Bonnie shut the televisheni down and sniffed. She turned around and headed to Damon’s ‘bedroom’. She entered the space, but before she could say anything Damon said: “I didn’t do it. It wasn’t me” Bonnie sharply looked at him and a cut appeared on Damon’s temple. “Don’t talk unless I give wewe permission” she hissed. She walked towards him and grabbed his face with her nails. She stared in his eyes, trying to read if he was lying. After what seemed like hours she let him go. “I believe you” and Damon let out a relieved sigh. “It could be Katherine, she’s a human blood drinker” Bonnie continued, zaidi to herself than to Damon. She reproachfully looked at her hostage. “You need to keep an eye on that vampire friend of wewe au she’ll kill the whole town. I can’t spend my time on everyone, wewe alone is hard enough”
“Here’s a thought, wewe could let me go” Damon suggested sarcastic. He wanted to let his arms down; he was having a cramp kwa hanging there like that. Bonnie nodded and noticed how Damon’s face lightened up a bit. “No, not in that way. I need wewe to watch Katherine”
She mumbled the words to open the chains and Damon rubbed his bruised wrists. He spun his arms around to loosen them. Bonnie took him kwa the shoulders and looked in his eyes. “Damon, I order wewe to go to Katherine. I forbid wewe to go au talk to anyone else but Katherine au me. Understand?” Damon nodded. “Go!” Bonnie ordered.
The camera was pointed at the corpse which was covered in a black body bag and a picha of a mid-thirty mwaka old man with blonde hair was shown.
Bonnie shut the televisheni down and sniffed. She turned around and headed to Damon’s ‘bedroom’. She entered the space, but before she could say anything Damon said: “I didn’t do it. It wasn’t me” Bonnie sharply looked at him and a cut appeared on Damon’s temple. “Don’t talk unless I give wewe permission” she hissed. She walked towards him and grabbed his face with her nails. She stared in his eyes, trying to read if he was lying. After what seemed like hours she let him go. “I believe you” and Damon let out a relieved sigh. “It could be Katherine, she’s a human blood drinker” Bonnie continued, zaidi to herself than to Damon. She reproachfully looked at her hostage. “You need to keep an eye on that vampire friend of wewe au she’ll kill the whole town. I can’t spend my time on everyone, wewe alone is hard enough”
“Here’s a thought, wewe could let me go” Damon suggested sarcastic. He wanted to let his arms down; he was having a cramp kwa hanging there like that. Bonnie nodded and noticed how Damon’s face lightened up a bit. “No, not in that way. I need wewe to watch Katherine”
She mumbled the words to open the chains and Damon rubbed his bruised wrists. He spun his arms around to loosen them. Bonnie took him kwa the shoulders and looked in his eyes. “Damon, I order wewe to go to Katherine. I forbid wewe to go au talk to anyone else but Katherine au me. Understand?” Damon nodded. “Go!” Bonnie ordered.
The sun fell on Amber’s face and she woke up kwa the heat of it. She rubbed her eyes, trying to orientate, as she saw a man sitting inayofuata to her. He looked familiar. As she tried to recall she felt an insistent pain in her neck. She lay her hand on it, to see what it was. “I bit you, that’s why you’re in pain” Stefan explained. Amber looked at him. “Who are you?” she asked, crawling backwards. Stefan reached out his hand. “I’m here to help you” he alisema softly. Amber shook her head. “No, stay away from me!” she alisema terrified. Stefan didn’t songesha an inch. “You need help. You’re in transition, it’s not a nice feeling if wewe don’t feed anytime soon. I bet you’re starving” he said. Amber shook her head heavily as her stomach rattled. “I’m going home” she alisema with a breaking voice. “Leave me alone!” She scribbled up and staggered away from Stefan.