Where on earth or maybe hell did all those scorpions or whatever they are come from?
"You should take care of your wounds instead." Dolores said to me.
"What the hell? You're thinking of these scratches? Your... You're dying and..." I said but grief choked me and I could not speak anymore.
"Sshhh. It's fine, even if I die, I died for a worthy course. I saved you from Stefan and that's what's important"
"Why does everyone keep saying that they died for a worthy course? No one is supposed to die." I said with a trickle of tears on my cheek.
"I'm sorry Naya, I heard that your mother died. Mara wasn't supposed to die like that, it's all my fault." Dolores said.
"No, it's not. How is it even your fault when you weren't even there?" I responded.
