Damon and Elena were driving into the night.
“Where we going?” Elena asked curious.
His eyes kept on the road Damon replied: “Remember when I took Du to Georgia?”
Elena gasped. “We’re going to Bree’s Bar?” she asked excited.
“No” Damon said. “Bree’s Bar is gone. But there’s another place I’d like to take you”
He drove further for another twenty minutes. Then he parked the car on a parking lot of a restaurant. A very closed restaurant.
“Damon, what are we doing here?” Elena asked confused.
“Are Du hungry?” Damon asked with a smirk.
“Yes” Elena said. There was no point denying; her stomach had been rattling all road.
“Then get out of the car” Damon said. He got out of the car and rushed to Elena’s door so he could open it.
“Damon, this place is closed. Du won’ get any abendessen here” Elena said, staying in the car.
“Of course we will” Damon sagte mischievous. He stuck out his hand. “Do Du trust me?”
Elena hesitated a few seconds, but then accepted Damon’s hand. “Of course I trust you” She let Damon guide her to the backside of the restaurant. They sneaked alongside the ground until they reached a backdoor. Damon put his shoulder against it and forced it to open.
“It’s pitch dark” Elena whispered. “I can’t see a thing”
“But I can” Damon said. “I can see perfectly” He tightened his grip on Elena’s hand. “Just stay close to me, then nothing’s going to happen”
Damon led Elena in and through the darkness and like Damon had promised nothing happened. It was literally blind trust.
They reached another door and this time it just opened. It was the kitchen.
“Ding! Ding! Ding!” Damon said. He pulled Elena into the room. “Go ahead. Have dinner”
“We can’t do this!” Elena sagte shocked. “They will need the Essen tomorrow”
Damon pulled out some money and put it on the table. “Happy now?”
“Yes” Elena approved with a big smile. She walked to the fridge and opened it. “Oh, look, chicken leftover” She took the pan with grilled chicken and put it on the table. Damon put out a bag of deep fried fries and put the chicken in the ofen so it would get hot again. While the frying pan was heating up, Damon looked for something to throw the fries in. “How about this?” Elena said, Wird angezeigt a pack of coffee filters.
“Perfect” Damon said. He threw the fries in the frying pan. “I think the chicken should be ready” He took the pot out of the ofen and placed it on the table. After that he put out the frying pan. “Can Du open those filters?” he asked Elena. Elena put out two coffee filters and held them open, so Damon could pour the fries in them. “I think we’re set” he winked at Elena. He took the pan with chicken and led Elena to another door. The emergency exit. There was a stairs, which they climbed, that brought them to the roof.
“Damon” Elena sagte breathless. The view was magnificent.
“Come on” Damon said. He walked to the center of the roof and put down the pot. He walked back to Elena and accepted one of the filters, then took her hand and led her to the center, where he helped her sit down.
“You’re insane, Damon” she sagte still breathless.
“I do what I can” Damon sagte with a wink.
“Where we going?” Elena asked curious.
His eyes kept on the road Damon replied: “Remember when I took Du to Georgia?”
Elena gasped. “We’re going to Bree’s Bar?” she asked excited.
“No” Damon said. “Bree’s Bar is gone. But there’s another place I’d like to take you”
He drove further for another twenty minutes. Then he parked the car on a parking lot of a restaurant. A very closed restaurant.
“Damon, what are we doing here?” Elena asked confused.
“Are Du hungry?” Damon asked with a smirk.
“Yes” Elena said. There was no point denying; her stomach had been rattling all road.
“Then get out of the car” Damon said. He got out of the car and rushed to Elena’s door so he could open it.
“Damon, this place is closed. Du won’ get any abendessen here” Elena said, staying in the car.
“Of course we will” Damon sagte mischievous. He stuck out his hand. “Do Du trust me?”
Elena hesitated a few seconds, but then accepted Damon’s hand. “Of course I trust you” She let Damon guide her to the backside of the restaurant. They sneaked alongside the ground until they reached a backdoor. Damon put his shoulder against it and forced it to open.
“It’s pitch dark” Elena whispered. “I can’t see a thing”
“But I can” Damon said. “I can see perfectly” He tightened his grip on Elena’s hand. “Just stay close to me, then nothing’s going to happen”
Damon led Elena in and through the darkness and like Damon had promised nothing happened. It was literally blind trust.
They reached another door and this time it just opened. It was the kitchen.
“Ding! Ding! Ding!” Damon said. He pulled Elena into the room. “Go ahead. Have dinner”
“We can’t do this!” Elena sagte shocked. “They will need the Essen tomorrow”
Damon pulled out some money and put it on the table. “Happy now?”
“Yes” Elena approved with a big smile. She walked to the fridge and opened it. “Oh, look, chicken leftover” She took the pan with grilled chicken and put it on the table. Damon put out a bag of deep fried fries and put the chicken in the ofen so it would get hot again. While the frying pan was heating up, Damon looked for something to throw the fries in. “How about this?” Elena said, Wird angezeigt a pack of coffee filters.
“Perfect” Damon said. He threw the fries in the frying pan. “I think the chicken should be ready” He took the pot out of the ofen and placed it on the table. After that he put out the frying pan. “Can Du open those filters?” he asked Elena. Elena put out two coffee filters and held them open, so Damon could pour the fries in them. “I think we’re set” he winked at Elena. He took the pan with chicken and led Elena to another door. The emergency exit. There was a stairs, which they climbed, that brought them to the roof.
“Damon” Elena sagte breathless. The view was magnificent.
“Come on” Damon said. He walked to the center of the roof and put down the pot. He walked back to Elena and accepted one of the filters, then took her hand and led her to the center, where he helped her sit down.
“You’re insane, Damon” she sagte still breathless.
“I do what I can” Damon sagte with a wink.
Het Britse rockmagazine NME heeft gisteravond in Londen haar awards uitgereikt. De Britse rockband Florence And The Machine en de band Arctic Monkeys wonnen elk twee awards. Ook The Horrors, Kasabian en The Vaccines vielen in de prijzen.
Florence And The Machine werd uitgeroepen tot 'Beste Soloartiest' en schreef met "Shake It Out" het 'Beste Rocknummer' transporter, van het voorbij jaar. "Het is nog steeds niet duidelijk of ik soloartiest ben dan wel deel uitmaak transporter, van een band. De award krijg je alleszins niet terug", grapte de zangeres. Arctic Monkeys kregen de Award voor 'Beste Live Band'. De Engelse band The Horrors kreeg het beeldje, een bronzen hand met opgestoken middelvinger, voor 'Beste Album'. Kasabian droeg haar overwinning als beste Britse rockband op aan Davy Jones, de zanger transporter, van The Monkees die eerder die avond overleden was. Ex-Oasis frontman Noel Gallagher werd bekroond met de titel 'Goddelijk Genie'. (Belga / JDH)
Florence And The Machine werd uitgeroepen tot 'Beste Soloartiest' en schreef met "Shake It Out" het 'Beste Rocknummer' transporter, van het voorbij jaar. "Het is nog steeds niet duidelijk of ik soloartiest ben dan wel deel uitmaak transporter, van een band. De award krijg je alleszins niet terug", grapte de zangeres. Arctic Monkeys kregen de Award voor 'Beste Live Band'. De Engelse band The Horrors kreeg het beeldje, een bronzen hand met opgestoken middelvinger, voor 'Beste Album'. Kasabian droeg haar overwinning als beste Britse rockband op aan Davy Jones, de zanger transporter, van The Monkees die eerder die avond overleden was. Ex-Oasis frontman Noel Gallagher werd bekroond met de titel 'Goddelijk Genie'. (Belga / JDH)