After Damien had taken a shower, they were ready to go. They all changed into clean clothes and walked out onto the porch. He turns behind him to see Lily following behind. The night before was awkward and had been slightly traumatic. Damien was kind enough to sleep on the sofa to give Lily a bit of space for the night, yet even with his attempt to help her ease from her father's abusive efforts to take her away, she couldn't sleep throughout the night. The sun was starting to set and the sky turning orange. A warm breeze brushes through their skin as their cars parked near the curb, waiting to take them to the hotel. "Let's get going" Damien said, picking up his bag and opening it up to pull out his car keys and sunglasses. "Wait" Lily called out, grabbing onto his arm, making him turn to her. "I almost forgot to thank you" She says smiling at him. "Thank me? For what?" Damien asks, raising a brow. "For being there for me when I needed someone the most, without knowing I neede
Arriving back at home, Mr. Smith stops at the mansion and opens Lily's side of the car. She climbs out and waits for Damien to follow. "You go ahead and make yourself comfortable, I'll be visiting a friend at the hospital... " Damien says, scooching over to her who was looking wary. "It's not him, is it?" She looks at terrified, making him laugh slightly and shaking his head. "You come back home, alright?" Lily says, looking at him worried. "Yes, my love" Damien moves up out of the door frame, waving at her goodbye. Lily turns and walks up the porch, entering his mansion. Mr. Smith stood proudly looking at Damien with a smirk. "You know he would be proud seeing his son grow up to be a fine man" He says, before Damien slips back unto his seat with a large grin. The drive up to the hospital wasn't long, Mr. Smith kept the travel short and entertaining with his chatter of his time with the old man while Damien on the other hand pondered off of what ifs of his old friend. Stopping
Damien felt a sudden rush of shock and anger within him, confusion mixed in as to why she was here. Before he could even reach her paramedics enter with various patients by the entrace, blocking his path towards the woman reading. With each passing person, he tries to catch a glimpse on her until she stands up to leave. Before he knew it, she was gone."Fucking Turner..." He scowls, looking around frantically for any sign of her.Maybe it was just an illusion, he must be seeing things. Shaking his head and sighing, he turns to the exit and goes straight to the nearest fast food restaurant.Grabbing two burgers, a salad bowl and fries, he walks back to the hospital and finds himself sitting in the same spot where he last saw her. He ate in complete silence as his mind wandered off, wondering what was going on with him. It wasn't until the doors opened up again that he snapped out of his thoughts."Excuse me?" A young lady stands before him nervously. "Yes ma'am?" She was a tall blon
Back At The Mansion~As she steps inside the mansion, there was no presence in sight to accompany her growing lonesomeness. She strolls upstairs to their room, taking off her clothes and hoping into the shower. The cold drizzle of the water hitting her skin crawled down calming her heated senses. Her thoughts starts wondering off on the nightmares she has been having ever since she left with Damien from Xavier's. She shakes her head in an effort to push them away. "What's going on with me?" She sighs out before hoping out of the showers and changing into something comfortable.Walking back downstairs, she looks around for anyone. She was immediately startled by someone rummaging through the refrigerator. She coughs out loudly, catching their attention. "Oh sorry," The person turns, it was a man who wore a thick rimmed glasses that had fluffy curls of hair."Uhm, Sven.. Nice to meet you" He says, walking toward her with a banana in hand and extending his hand out to shake.Lily's ga
Damien sat inside the car quietly watching each passing building as Mr. Smith drove. Damien's thoughts ran to the poor woman that cling unto her lifeless daughter. He shuts his eyes as the tragedy flash before him again, pulls out his phone and texts Felixia up to meet him at the living room for a meeting tomorrow morning. He puts his phone back into his pocket, and stares out the window once again, waiting patiently for the car to turn and stop in front of their home.The ride back to the mansion was a silent affair. Damien couldn't help but feel bad for the woman that lost her own flesh and blood who was at such a young age.It wasn't his fault, but the guilt still remained in his stomach. They had no way to get justice, but they could do nothing more but wait for the authorities to find out exactly what happened to her. Wait until he could do something about it.He sighed softly as he opened the door and went upstairs to see Lily sitting on the sofa crying gentlyHe walked towards
Walking down the white tiled corridor of the hospital, Damien thinks to himself on how his apology with play out with Xavier. In his mind, one thing is certain, Lily is not going back with him. No matter the cost. As he reaches the end, he sees a pair of armed civilians guarding a room. "I'm here to see Xavier" Damien cold says, unflinching from their attempt to look him down with intimidation."Sir, you're not cleared to visit" One of the guards replied, keeping his distance away from him.Damien sighed "Then call someone else"One of the guards pulled out a cell phone and started tapping at it while the other continued to watch over Damien suspiciously.Suddenly the guards' eyes widened as their cell phones rang loudly, causing them both to quickly take it out. Damien looked up just in time for them to open the door and step aside as two people walk in. He saw a tall, handsome dark haired man and his equally handsome partner in crime. Looking closely they both somewhat looked lik
The smell of coffee suddenly takes her attention, she hadn't realize she had been by the window and busily reading her heart to distract from everything. Lily had been trying to contact Damien for many countless of times now, but she expects that the smell could be from him.As she walks to the direction of the smell, she stops by the archway and faces Damien's back. "You're here..." Lily says, startling Damien slightly."Yeah..." Damien says softly, smiling weakly at her."You slept well?" He asks, patting the side space for her to sit."Yeah," Lily says, not giving him a glance and nervously fiddling with her fingers."Hey, what's wrong?" Damien asks, placing his mug down on the coffee table."Its nothing... I actually just came down to check who was making coffee at a time like this" Lily stammers, still not making eye contact with him."Lily, stop lying..." Damien coldly says, Lily could feel his penetrating glare on her core."I'm not lying..." Lily scoffs before turning around
Damien enters the dining hall looking for anyone, usually by now they've gone out of their rooms to get something to eat. Damien stops in his tracks and turns to go upstairs. Knocking on the door, it swings up and infront was a grumpy woken woman in her pajamas."What the hell is wrong with you?" Felixia grumbles."We need to talk" Damien says, pushing his way inside the room and closing the door."Okay, we're talking. Now get out" Felixia scowls."Not until we talk about Lily" Damien says calmly."Look Damien I can't talk about Lily" Felixia looks away avoiding eye contact with him."Why not?" Damien says sharply, Felixia still refusing to speak."Because... I was in the middle of my naptime!" She scowls at him."This is serious!" Damien yells at her."What are you so worked up about?" Felixia raises her eyebrow at him, crossing her arms infront of her chest."I broke my phone out of anger and can't call up Mr. Smith or Attorney Baguel" Damien sighs in frustration."So you came here