Alaric looked at his cell mate, who looked like he wanted to snap Ric like a twig, when he heard Damon talking to the police officer that arrested him. They walked behind the corner in the direction of the cell. Halfway Damon stopped and stared in the police officers eyes. The man walked away and Damon walked to Alaric’s cell.
“Okay, stop laughing” Alaric said, seeing how the corners of Damon’s mouth started to tremble. “Seriously, stop laughing. It’s not funny”
Damon couched. “You’re right. It’s not”
“I take it everything’s okay with Elena?” Alaric tried to change the subject. Damon nodded. “Yeah, she’s nyumbani sleeping” he answered. He pointed at the bars. “Moving out, are we?” Alaric rolled his eyes. “You know this your fault” he reproached. Damon raised his eyebrows and crossed his arms. “It is” Alaric exclaimed. “Don’t give me that look. wewe forced me to drive faster while wewe know I had been drinking. I’m a teacher, remember. People look up to me. My student’s parents are not going to like this”
“But your students will upendo wewe even more. The history teacher who slays Wanyonya damu at night and holds house parties in jail” Damon smirked.
“Yeah, maybe I can bring wewe to class and do some demonstrations on you. Purely educational, of course” Alaric alisema sarcastic.
Damon stared at Ric. “Okay, wewe got me there” he said. He conjured the key out of his pocket and put in the lock.
“Hey, hey, hey, you’re going to let me out too, right?” Alaric’s cell mate yelled. He was well-trained and ran to the door, Damon had opened. He tried to get passed Damon, but he pushed him against the wall. “Ooh, she’s feisty. What else do wewe got, gorgeous?” the man asked, caressing Damon’s chest.
Damon conjured his fangs and the man startled.
“Damon, let him go” Alaric warned. Damon growled. “Come on, let’s go” Alaric insisted. Damon let out a deep sigh a withdrew his fangs. “You’re lucky my brother was here” he alisema hoarse. “Now you’ll go back to your kitanda and forget wewe ever saw us” he let go and the man stumbled to his bed. Damon walked back to the door and out of the cell.
They walked to the car and got in. Damon put the key in the connection and started the car. While they drove Alaric rotated to Damon. “What were wewe doing when I called?”
A smile appeared on Damon’s face as he thought of it. “Nothing much” he smirked. “Just playing Elena’s pillow”