Damon was still lying on the kitanda when a shadow came over him and he opened his eyes difficult. “Elena?” he alisema 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 wewe tell me to drink blood?” Damon asked sarcastic.
“If wewe don’t want to it’s your business” Katherine alisema 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 wewe doing?” Damon alisema shocked.
“You have to drink” Katherine insisted. “I need wewe 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 siku to make sure wewe 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.