“Can Du believe this?” Dean exclaimed furious. “That’s what? The third time he stahl, stola my baby? What is wrong with him?”
He and Sam were walking down the straße and while Dean kept ranting on about how Cas was abusing his car, Sam remained rather quiet.
“What’s up with you?” Dean asked when he paused his venting for a moment.
“You didn’t go into that basement” Sam sagte dark.
“Why? What was there?” Dean demanded to know.
“Two men. Dead. One of them tortured and eaten Von rats” Sam answered. “The other one stabbed to death”
Dean sighed and looked around to make sure no one was listening along.
“You think it’s Leviathan?” he asked Sam. Sam pulled his shoulders.
“I don’t know, Dean, but it sure as hell is something. Cas wouldn’t do that” he replied confident.
“Anna sagte she’d seen him cutting out letters from a man’s chest” Dean said. “What Mehr proof do Du need?”
“Then what do Du suggest? Hand him over to the police?” Sam asked.
“No. We’ll find him and lock him up, until we figure out what’s gotten into him” Dean responded.
He and Sam were walking down the straße and while Dean kept ranting on about how Cas was abusing his car, Sam remained rather quiet.
“What’s up with you?” Dean asked when he paused his venting for a moment.
“You didn’t go into that basement” Sam sagte dark.
“Why? What was there?” Dean demanded to know.
“Two men. Dead. One of them tortured and eaten Von rats” Sam answered. “The other one stabbed to death”
Dean sighed and looked around to make sure no one was listening along.
“You think it’s Leviathan?” he asked Sam. Sam pulled his shoulders.
“I don’t know, Dean, but it sure as hell is something. Cas wouldn’t do that” he replied confident.
“Anna sagte she’d seen him cutting out letters from a man’s chest” Dean said. “What Mehr proof do Du need?”
“Then what do Du suggest? Hand him over to the police?” Sam asked.
“No. We’ll find him and lock him up, until we figure out what’s gotten into him” Dean responded.
Katherine was sitting on a chair. A row of small stakes pinched each arm to the arm-rests and a special kind of muzzle kept her mouth shut. The muzzle also had stakes, smaller than the arm stakes, and they pierced through Katherine’s jaws. “I’m sorry for the inconvenience” Veronica sagte demeaning. “Actually, I’m not. Du had this coming. Du broke in here, Du threatened me” She took a chair and put it down in front of Katherine. “Such a pity Derek chose the wrong side. If he hadn’t Damon Salvatore would be sitting Weiter to you”
Katherine managed to produce a smirk.
“Oh, don’t be so smug” Veronica sniffed. “I’ll get to him. He’s the one that killed Kelsey. He will die a slow and painful death” she said, Mehr to herself than to Katherine. She stood up and walked to a corner, where she picked up her cross-bow. “In the meantime” she said, while she aimed the crossbow at Katherine. “I have Du to have fun with” and she fired.
Katherine managed to produce a smirk.
“Oh, don’t be so smug” Veronica sniffed. “I’ll get to him. He’s the one that killed Kelsey. He will die a slow and painful death” she said, Mehr to herself than to Katherine. She stood up and walked to a corner, where she picked up her cross-bow. “In the meantime” she said, while she aimed the crossbow at Katherine. “I have Du to have fun with” and she fired.
Damon raced outside and got into his car. He turned around the keys and drove onto the street. He then pushed the accelerator pedal and raced ahead.
He tried to keep his eyes open. He should have drunken some blood, if only just a little bit. He could almost feel his body breaking inside. But he had to stay awake long enough to get to the hospital.
Other drivers were hooting, because he drove from right to left and from left to right.
“Where did Du get your driving license?!” someone yelled angry.
Damon felt his eyes fall down. The car drove for another few yards, while other drivers tried to avoid it.
Then the car drove off the road, turned over three times, landed on its upper side and caught fire.
He tried to keep his eyes open. He should have drunken some blood, if only just a little bit. He could almost feel his body breaking inside. But he had to stay awake long enough to get to the hospital.
Other drivers were hooting, because he drove from right to left and from left to right.
“Where did Du get your driving license?!” someone yelled angry.
Damon felt his eyes fall down. The car drove for another few yards, while other drivers tried to avoid it.
Then the car drove off the road, turned over three times, landed on its upper side and caught fire.