Elena was in the kitchen, making dinner, when Jeremy sat down on a chair, his head leaning on his hands. “What’s wrong?” Elena asked. Jeremy looked up so Elena noticed the eye bags. “What happened to you? Du look like a mess. When’s the last time Du had a good sleep?” Jeremy laughed scornful. “It’s been a while” “Is it because of Jenna?” Elena asked compassionate. Jeremy played with his fingers while he thought of a good reason. He knew Elena would want to know what was going on, but he didn’t want her to get involved in his mess. He believed she had enough going on with Stefan being gone and Jenna… So he told her part of the truth. “Bonnie broke up with me” he sighed. Elena’s face stiffened. “What?” “She sagte it was better if we stopped seeing each other… She’s been Schauspielen weird lately” Jeremy told. “Weird, how?” Elena asked carefully. “She looked sick and I wanted to help her, but she became really aggressive. She wasn’t being herself” “Damon’s with her right now” Elena said, with an undertone of hysteria. “She can hurt him. I have to go to him” She wanted to grab the keys, but Jeremy took her hand. “Elena, just call him. If Du think Bonnie’s going to do something to him Du can warn him over the phone” Elena heavily nodded and took her phone. She dialed Damon’s number and waited impatiently. “Damon’s phone” she heard a tuneful voice. “Bonnie?” Elena sagte with a trembling voice. “Can I speak to Damon?” “Sure” Bonnie sagte cheerfully. A few Sekunden passed Von while Bonnie handed Damon his phone. “Elena, what’s wrong?” “Ehm, is everything okay with you?” “Yeah, never better” “And the headache, is it gone?” “No trace left of it, thanks to our amazing Bonnie” Elena squeezed her phone. “Oh, well, okay then… Just so Du know, I’m not staying in the Boarding House tonight. I’m sleeping at home” “Fine Von me. Have a nice evening, Elena” Damon sagte and he hung up. Elena stood still with her phone in her hands. She had expected Damon to be disappointed Von hearing she wouldn’t be close to him tonight and knowing he wasn’t, disappointed her. He was with Bonnie. His headache was over, why would he want to stay around her longer than necessary? And from what she could hear during their conversation they were having a good time. She squeezed her eyes and pressed her lips together. “Elena? Is everything all right?” Jeremy asked when Elena smashed her phone on the table. “Sure. Everything’s perfectly fine” she sagte with a forced smile.
Rachel stroke her fingers through her hair. “Oh my God. What have I done?” she mumbled agitated. “Think, Rachel, think” She looked around. Then she grabbed Gabe’s feet and dragged him to the farthest corner.
She ran to the stairs and went to the küche where she searched the drawers for matches. In her panic she forgot she had been living here for about twenty years and the matches lay in the Sekunde drawer Weiter to the cupboard underneath the sink ever since. She pulled it open and grabbed the matches. Then she opened the fridge and took out a bottle of Malt Whisky. She ran back downstairs to the body. She opened the bottle of Malt and poured its content over the body. Then she stroke a match and let it fall down and watch how Gabe went up into flames.
As she watched him burn a sudden agony fulfilled her body and she dropped the bottle. She fell down on her knees and felt her body contracting and convulsing while she screamed.
She ran to the stairs and went to the küche where she searched the drawers for matches. In her panic she forgot she had been living here for about twenty years and the matches lay in the Sekunde drawer Weiter to the cupboard underneath the sink ever since. She pulled it open and grabbed the matches. Then she opened the fridge and took out a bottle of Malt Whisky. She ran back downstairs to the body. She opened the bottle of Malt and poured its content over the body. Then she stroke a match and let it fall down and watch how Gabe went up into flames.
As she watched him burn a sudden agony fulfilled her body and she dropped the bottle. She fell down on her knees and felt her body contracting and convulsing while she screamed.
Here is a fiction based on Tokio Hotel and actor Thomas Dekker (and his band).
Find out why, the friend of Tom Kaulitz (Thomas Dekker), met in an American Zeigen "Stars Dance Ice" (Ice Dance with the Stars),
could not collaborate musically with Tokio Hotel. And why, Tom Kaulitz regrets having made Friends with him during the show, then dragging his group into a descent into Hell that they would never have
imagined living one day, discovering the darkness and taboos of the American world.
It's a science fiction fiction, horror, Yaoi / het and +18
Inspired by:
- American Satan
- Village of the Damned
- Invasion Los Angeles / They Live
- The Strain
- V (2009)
- The Magicians
- Bücher Von David Icke
Good reading.
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