Elena walked in in the küche and gasped. “Oh, Stefan, Du shouldn’t have done that” she said, looking at the table. There were two plates, one specific for Elena, hence the rose leaves surrounding it, and a basket with pastries, strawberries and small pieces of chocolate. “Wait” Elena sagte hesitating. “Why are there only two seats? Who’s not eating along?” Stefan consciously avoided to look at Damon. “Damon already had breakfast. He thinks it’s time Du and I get back on track with each other”
Elena averted to Damon. “Is that true?”
Damon looked at Stefan, before answering. “Yes” he said. “Yes, it’s true” He looked up at the window. He could’ve sworn… “You know what, I’m going out for a walk. Du two enjoy breakfast, okay?”
He walked outside and looked around. He heard something behind him, but it was too fast to see what oder who it was.
“I’ll give Du an autograph” Damon sagte tempting.
“Seriously?” tattoo-guy said, stopping in front of Damon.
“No” Damon sagte and the guy wanted to race away, but Damon grabbed his arm. “Not so fast. I think Du and I need to have a little chat. I was going for a walk anyway and believe me, I’d rather ditch Du somewhere with a stake in your heart, but I feel like you’ll stop at nothing to stalk me, so why don’t Du just walk with me and tell me what the hell Du want?”
“Who says I’m stalking you? Who says I’m not after the girl?” tattoo-guy said. Damon raised his eyebrows. “Oh, well, in that case, I can introduce Du to her”
Tattoo-guy didn’t Bewegen an inch. “Alright, I was stalking you” he admitted fitful. “But it’s not what Du think, I’m not… Du know” he quickly added.
“Yeah, okay’ Damon sagte like he didn’t need to know that last bit of information. “Why don’t Du start with telling me your name?”
“It’s Derek” tattoo-guy said. “Derek Janders”
Elena averted to Damon. “Is that true?”
Damon looked at Stefan, before answering. “Yes” he said. “Yes, it’s true” He looked up at the window. He could’ve sworn… “You know what, I’m going out for a walk. Du two enjoy breakfast, okay?”
He walked outside and looked around. He heard something behind him, but it was too fast to see what oder who it was.
“I’ll give Du an autograph” Damon sagte tempting.
“Seriously?” tattoo-guy said, stopping in front of Damon.
“No” Damon sagte and the guy wanted to race away, but Damon grabbed his arm. “Not so fast. I think Du and I need to have a little chat. I was going for a walk anyway and believe me, I’d rather ditch Du somewhere with a stake in your heart, but I feel like you’ll stop at nothing to stalk me, so why don’t Du just walk with me and tell me what the hell Du want?”
“Who says I’m stalking you? Who says I’m not after the girl?” tattoo-guy said. Damon raised his eyebrows. “Oh, well, in that case, I can introduce Du to her”
Tattoo-guy didn’t Bewegen an inch. “Alright, I was stalking you” he admitted fitful. “But it’s not what Du think, I’m not… Du know” he quickly added.
“Yeah, okay’ Damon sagte like he didn’t need to know that last bit of information. “Why don’t Du start with telling me your name?”
“It’s Derek” tattoo-guy said. “Derek Janders”
Tyler opened his eyes and gasped for air. The night was slowly giving in to the Tag and Tyler was still tied onto that chair.
“Good morning, sunshine” Klaus said, who was sitting in front of him in Indian style. He had a small flask in his left hand. “I hope you’re hungry”
“Can’t Du just let me go already?” Tyler said, who was having trouble breathing. Blood came streaming from his eyes. What was wrong?
“I can’t let Du go” Klaus said. “Not before Du had breakfast” He continued, waving the flask. He scribbled up and opened the flask.
Tyler pressed his lips together, but Klaus easily separated them and poured the blood that was in the flask into his mouth.
“Now Du won’t be so eager to run off, now will you?” Klaus sagte as he untied Tyler.
“Good morning, sunshine” Klaus said, who was sitting in front of him in Indian style. He had a small flask in his left hand. “I hope you’re hungry”
“Can’t Du just let me go already?” Tyler said, who was having trouble breathing. Blood came streaming from his eyes. What was wrong?
“I can’t let Du go” Klaus said. “Not before Du had breakfast” He continued, waving the flask. He scribbled up and opened the flask.
Tyler pressed his lips together, but Klaus easily separated them and poured the blood that was in the flask into his mouth.
“Now Du won’t be so eager to run off, now will you?” Klaus sagte as he untied Tyler.
