Chapter 11
298 Words
He pushed the door open. The sight before him wasn't pleasant. Anna was on the floor with a lady on top of her. She was being strangled.
"That's enough." He shouted.
The lady laughed.
"Why's the bastard child feeling funky?" She walked towards Damon and slapped him. Damon pushed her and walked towards Anna on the floor.
Tears rolled endlessly from her eyes. He remembered what she told him.
"It's cause I'm helpless things like this happen." He clenched his fists.
He picked his phone and called some of the guards to come to the room. He told one to call the doctor.
In no time, they arrived.
"What happened here?" Stefan's voice boomed through the room.
Damon didn't raise his head. He knew that his control was slipping from him quickly.
"DAMON, who did this?" Stefan asked.
Damon didn't reply. His vision was getting blurred by tears.
He felt her pain so much....He didn't understand why.
"I did it." The lady sneered.
The sound of a slap echoed through the room.
"How dare you?" Stefan roared.
The lady was already on the floor shocked. Her hand was on her cheek.
"You dare slap your sister cause of that filthy rag?" she screamed.
Stefan slowly walked towards her
"Get out." He barked.
She ran out of the room without a word. Stefan gave an order for the doctor to be called.
"I already did that." Damon spoke lowly. It was strained.
Like he was trying to hold back something dangerous. Stefan walked towards Anna who was now unconscious.
He looked at her expressionless.
"Let's lift her onto the bed." He spoke calmly.
Damon didn't move.
"It could be dangerous." He finally spoke.
Stefan's jaw ticked.
His expression turned unreadable as he turned to Damon.
"It could be dangerous?"
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