Five days later.
Derek was rushing through the kitchen, setting the breakfast 表, テーブル when slow footsteps were heard on the stairs. Derek raced to the stairs and tried to help Damon keep his balance. Damon tried to push him away, but was too weak.
“I made breakfast” Derek said.
“Gee, thanks” Damon mumbled sarcastic. He shuffled to the キッチン and fell down on a chair. He looked down at the 表, テーブル and picked up the blood bag. “This is breakfast?” he asked Derek.
“You have to drink it, Damon” Derek insisted. “It’s been five days. あなた will die if あなた don’t”
Damon shrugged. “Then I guess I will” he 発言しました careless. “Elena’s blood is the last blood I’ve drunk”
“You didn’t drink her blood” Derek exclaimed. How many times did he have to say it? “There were two women in your room. One sounded exactly like Elena, probably the chick I met in that bar on Elena’s birthday, remember?”
Damon frowned. “You mean Katherine?”
“I guess, if that’s her name” Derek said. “And then there was another one with a British accent”
“Rebekah” Damon said. He shook his head confused. “I don’t get it. Where あなた there?”
“No, but I heard everything” Derek 発言しました with big eyes. “Rebekah forced あなた to watch how Katherine did something to Elena, something painful. And then Katherine compelled Elena to think あなた attacked her and Rebekah compelled あなた to think the same. And she compelled あなた to stop drinking any kinds of blood”
Damon looked at him as if he was gone mad. “That” he said. “is a whole load of crap”
“But it’s the truth” Derek 発言しました desperate.
“Sure it is” Damon 発言しました hoarse. He rubbed his eyes. “If あなた don’t mind I’m going to lay on the ソファー, ソファ a bit”
He got up difficult and staggered to the sitting room.