He threw the sheets off and checked his tummy. The wound was gone, healed. He pulled all threads and climbed out of bed. He took off the hospital apron and put on his own clothes. He felt something in his pocket and conjured a dagger. He didn’t wonder how it got there. He knew what it was for. As soon as he had his shoes on he left the room.
“Jeremy!”
Alaric looked at him with tired, red eyes.
“You’re awake!”
Jeremy nodded. “I have to find Elena, she needs to help me save Damon”
Alaric shook his head. “You’re still weak from Damon’s attack on you” he said. “You should be in bed”
“No!” Jeremy shouted. “I’m not hurt. I’m fine. And Damon didn’t stab me, Emily Bennett did”
“What?” Alaric alisema confused. “How’s that possible? Was she a ghost? How can she be here and make him do things?”
“Look, Ric, I really don’t have any time for this” Jeremy alisema death nervous. He wanted to walk by, but Ric grabbed his arm, a little zaidi tight than he intended.
“Jeremy, I want an explanation” Ric commanded. “Now”
“It all has to do with the fact that I was resurrected kwa magic. There would be consequences” Jeremy alisema agitated.
“Elena” Alaric said. “I totally forgot about her” He pulled out his phone. “She tried to call me. I didn’t hear it, it was on mute”
While Alaric dialed Elena’s number Jeremy rushed out of the hospital.