Chapter 18 and 19 happen at the same time.
Damon woke up and looked around. It was pitch dark, but he knew actually where he was. He felt blood streaming over his arms and on his naked chest. He looked up and saw the blood was coming from his wrists. The cuffs were cutting in his flesh and due to Bonnies anti-healing spell his wounds wouldn’t heal.
He jerked his arms, but the zaidi he jerked, the sharper the cuffs cut.
“I wouldn’t do that if I were you”
Damon looked around, trying to see where she was.
“Each time wewe do that a little bit of flesh is sliced, so do that for an saa au so and wewe will be free, but wewe will also lose your hands” Bonnie said. “Isn’t magic wonderful?”
“Just kill me already” Damon begged.
“What’s the fun in that?” Bonnie said. “I just want to play with you. You’ll be dead when you’re dead, but I promise wewe I will postpone that moment as long as possible”
She step into the cage and walked to Damon. She unchained one of his hands and cut his arm with a razorblade. She brought the arm to Damon’s face.
“Now be a good boy” Bonnie alisema sweet. “And feed”
Damon brought his arm to his mouth, opened his mouth and sunk his fangs in his own flesh. It hurt immense, but Damon tightened his bit and drank like he hadn’t fed in ages.
“Good boy”, Bonnie said.
Damon woke up and looked around. It was pitch dark, but he knew actually where he was. He felt blood streaming over his arms and on his naked chest. He looked up and saw the blood was coming from his wrists. The cuffs were cutting in his flesh and due to Bonnies anti-healing spell his wounds wouldn’t heal.
He jerked his arms, but the zaidi he jerked, the sharper the cuffs cut.
“I wouldn’t do that if I were you”
Damon looked around, trying to see where she was.
“Each time wewe do that a little bit of flesh is sliced, so do that for an saa au so and wewe will be free, but wewe will also lose your hands” Bonnie said. “Isn’t magic wonderful?”
“Just kill me already” Damon begged.
“What’s the fun in that?” Bonnie said. “I just want to play with you. You’ll be dead when you’re dead, but I promise wewe I will postpone that moment as long as possible”
She step into the cage and walked to Damon. She unchained one of his hands and cut his arm with a razorblade. She brought the arm to Damon’s face.
“Now be a good boy” Bonnie alisema sweet. “And feed”
Damon brought his arm to his mouth, opened his mouth and sunk his fangs in his own flesh. It hurt immense, but Damon tightened his bit and drank like he hadn’t fed in ages.
“Good boy”, Bonnie said.
big time rush meets the vampire diaries is the vampire diaries with big time rush chacters in.
the frist episode will be coming though the week.
i dont have a name for it yet so plz commet and i will pick the best one.
good luck.
here are the charcters names and a bit about them.
Kendall Knight-is the new student at high school.
Logan Knight-is also the new guy in town with Kendall.
Katie Diamond-the girl whos parentd died and has to live wuth there aunt.
Beth Basford-Katies best friend.
Lexie Roe-the other friend that wewe are Marafiki on and off with.
James Diamond-the brother of Katie and will not get over his parents.
the frist episode will be coming though the week.
i dont have a name for it yet so plz commet and i will pick the best one.
good luck.
here are the charcters names and a bit about them.
Kendall Knight-is the new student at high school.
Logan Knight-is also the new guy in town with Kendall.
Katie Diamond-the girl whos parentd died and has to live wuth there aunt.
Beth Basford-Katies best friend.
Lexie Roe-the other friend that wewe are Marafiki on and off with.
James Diamond-the brother of Katie and will not get over his parents.
Title: To Helen [Poem of Youth]
Author: Edgar Allan Poe [More Titles kwa Poe]
HELEN, thy beauty is to me
Like those Nicean barks of yore,
That gently, o'er a perfumed sea,
The weary way-worn wanderer bore
To his own native shore.
On desperate seas long wont to roam,
Thy hyacinth hair, thy classic face,
Thy Naiad airs have brought me home
To the glory that was Greece,
And the grandeur that was Rome.
Lo ! in yon brilliant window-niche
How statue-like I me thee stand,
The agate lamp within thy hand!
Ah, Psyche, from the regions which
Are Holy-land !
-THE END-
Edgar Allan Poe's poem: To Helen [Poem of Youth]
Author: Edgar Allan Poe [More Titles kwa Poe]
HELEN, thy beauty is to me
Like those Nicean barks of yore,
That gently, o'er a perfumed sea,
The weary way-worn wanderer bore
To his own native shore.
On desperate seas long wont to roam,
Thy hyacinth hair, thy classic face,
Thy Naiad airs have brought me home
To the glory that was Greece,
And the grandeur that was Rome.
Lo ! in yon brilliant window-niche
How statue-like I me thee stand,
The agate lamp within thy hand!
Ah, Psyche, from the regions which
Are Holy-land !
-THE END-
Edgar Allan Poe's poem: To Helen [Poem of Youth]