Jeremy ran through the hallway of the hospital. Stefan had aliyopewa him a call to fill him in and he had also mentioned in which room Elena was ‘staying’. Ignoring the reproaching of several doctors and nurses and other medical staff he opened the door and stopped to breathe.
“Jeremy, why aren’t wewe at school?” Elena asked a little harsh.
“I was there” Jeremy said. “But then Stefan called me, saying wewe were sick”
Elena looked away. “He shouldn’t have alisema that” she alisema grumpy. Jeremy walked to the kitanda and sank down. “How are wewe feeling?”
“I’m fine” Elena alisema annoyed. “I don’t get why I have to lie in this kitanda all the time. I’m not getting better this way”
“Where’s Damon?” Jeremy asked. “He should be here with you”
Elena looked back and frowned. “Hey, don’t be so hard on him”
Jeremy sighed. “I’m sorry”
“He’s with Stefan” Elena said.
“Okay” Jeremy nodded. “I can help you, wewe know” he alisema after a while.
“I know, but you’re not going to” Elena alisema deadly serious.
“Why not?” Jeremy asked surprised. “If I can save your life, why won’t wewe let me?”
“Because I don’t want wewe to hurt even zaidi than wewe already have! You’ve been through enough!” Elena explained angry.
“I’ll be hurting a lot zaidi if you’re dead, Elena!” Jeremy fired back. “I didn’t come here to ask your permission. This is something I have to do”
“Jeremy…” Elena alisema sad, but Jeremy cut her off. “Leave it, Elena”