Tyler woke up and found himself chained onto a chair. “What the hell?”
“Oh, no, not hell. Heaven. That’s where you’ll soon be” a voice said. A voice that sounded horribly familiar. A shadow came over Tyler and Klaus came in vision.
“Seriously? wewe again? If I wanted to see your ugly face again I would’ve aliyopewa wewe a call” Tyler alisema annoyed. Being imprisoned kwa Klaus was getting really old. “Look, whatever wewe want with me, can wewe just get it over with already?”
“Oh, but of course” Klaus said. He bit his wrist and forced Tyler to drink his blood. Then he grabbed Tyler’s neck and snapped it.
“And now we wait” Klaus said.
“Oh, no, not hell. Heaven. That’s where you’ll soon be” a voice said. A voice that sounded horribly familiar. A shadow came over Tyler and Klaus came in vision.
“Seriously? wewe again? If I wanted to see your ugly face again I would’ve aliyopewa wewe a call” Tyler alisema annoyed. Being imprisoned kwa Klaus was getting really old. “Look, whatever wewe want with me, can wewe just get it over with already?”
“Oh, but of course” Klaus said. He bit his wrist and forced Tyler to drink his blood. Then he grabbed Tyler’s neck and snapped it.
“And now we wait” Klaus said.
Damon tried to open his eyes, but the vervain burned too painful. Now he had Lost his sight he had to count on his hearing. And Bonnie gladly took advantage of that. She slowly step around Damon, waiting a few sekunde after each step.
“What are wewe doing?” Damon asked anxious.
But Bonnie didn’t answer.
She held a horn in her hands and held it right inayofuata to Damon’s ear.
“What are wewe doing?” Damon repeated. He tried to feel where Bonnie was with his free hand.
Bonnie grabbed his hand and turned it on his back, until she felt it break. While Damon cried she pressed the horn, which drowned his voice.
“What are wewe doing?” Damon asked anxious.
But Bonnie didn’t answer.
She held a horn in her hands and held it right inayofuata to Damon’s ear.
“What are wewe doing?” Damon repeated. He tried to feel where Bonnie was with his free hand.
Bonnie grabbed his hand and turned it on his back, until she felt it break. While Damon cried she pressed the horn, which drowned his voice.
