Before stepping out of the bedroom, Damien places a tender kiss on Lily's lips. Looking deeply in her eyes, he flashes her a soft smile."I'll be back," Damien says, moving away from."Keep your promise" Lily says, looking at him worried."I wouldn't even dare break it" Damien chuckles, making her soften up and relax.""I love you." She whispers, as she watches him step into the room where his friends are waiting.As Damien moves to the door, he looks back at her one last time."Love you too, babe" Damien replies, flashing her one more smile and closing the door.As they walked down the hall, Damien couldn' help but think about how lucky he was. After spending all his life trying to escape the abuse he was dealt in, he had managed to find his freedom and found happiness again. It was so much better than when he started out as a kid, when no matter what he did, everyone would treat him like garbage. Now that he had Lily with him though, he never wanted to let go, never want her to ever
Damien slowly opens his eyes, looking around and realizing he was lying on the floor with sweat running down his brows and he was breathing heavily.As he tried to sit up, something sharp pokes at the side of his neck."Shit!" Damien yelps, pulling away from whoever stabbed him. Looking around, he notices a gun pointing directly at him.Damien looks down to see that he was handcuffed to the wall, his legs chained to the floor. He tries standing up, only for his ankles to start hurting so bad."What the actual fuck?!" Damien yells.Noticing how dark it was outside, he makes advances on how he'll get out of the chains.The door suddenly swings open and he feels a gun pressed against his forehead, causing him to freeze."Don't move! Or I swear I will shoot" Someone shouts as Damon struggles to keep himself calm, his blood boiling inside of his veins.A hand grabs him by the hair causing Damien to whimper in pain. Looking up it was Mrs. Turner, followed by Xavier who stood behind."Good
Hurriedly running out of the abandoned warehouse, Damien pat his pockets to find his phone."I should have fucking listened to Ryan" Damien grumbles to himself.Finally finding his phone, he slips it out and sees it a bit cracked and glitching."Shit.. shit" Damien says, before letting out a sigh of relief as it was still working.Dialing a number, the other side rings until a familiar voice speaks from the other side."I cannot believe you would rather call than text me. Sorry not sorry that your important message will remain in my voicemail, adios!" Alexia's voice chimed. Damien slides from the side of the building's gate before the feeling of dread crept on his face. What's he supposed to do now? The sun was already starting to set, and the streets of city were completely empty.There were no taxis to be seen, no signs of life at all... Not even a car passed by."Come on. Think. Think"Damien mumbled to himself in frustration."Maybe the police station is nearby?" He said, grabbin
Damien stares at the living room with wide eyes as he takes in his surroundings, it looked exactly like how he imagined it would look from a child's perspective. It wasn't very messy or cluttered, just a plain but cosy apartment that was perfect for a teenage girl who lived by herself."You can take whatever you want in the cupboards and fridge, I have to get going, I've got class in five minutes and we're gonna be late" The little girl tells him, putting her schoolbag onto the table in the kitchen before heading for the door.She opens the door then stops in her tracks, turning to look back at Damien who stands there staring at her weirdly."What?" She asks, annoyed."Can I... Can I sleep in your bed?" Damien asks quietly, almost afraid of her answer."Fine," The girl simply says, not really caring if he could stay in her room, he doesn' need much anyway."Thank you..." Damien smiles at her gratefully and walks towards her bedroom, shutting the door behind him.The girl walks into th
She knew something was wrong.It wasn’t the fact that one of his employees left his post, or that his phone seemed suspiciously quiet. There were no emails and no texts going through the system. Damien wasn't picking up his phone.Lily paced the living room, checking her phone from time to time. Felixia wasn't any help at all at this point, Damien's guards weren't either."I don't understand. Why wouldn't he answer me?" Her brow furrowed with confusion. If Damien Steele was ignoring her calls then it would mean he had some kind of emergency. She didn't like that at all. He didn't deserve this; he shouldn't have to deal with these kinds of things alone!What are you doing?" Felixia asked, staring at her from where she sat on the couch.Lily looked at her. She had been staring at her phone for almost ten minutes. "I can't reach him."Felixia sighed. "That's not really unusual though is it? He's probably busy.""He should've answered!" Lily exclaimed, crossing her arms over her chest and
Felixia watched curiously as Lily stared after the pair. When they were gone, she turned to look at her."Who was that?""I don't know, but the man looked pitiful"Felicias face dropped. "Oh.""He wasn't flashing though, if you're wondering," Lily reassured, smiling weakly at her friend.A light blush appeared on Felixias cheeks as she rubbed the back of her neck sheepishly. "I can only imagine that the poor guy probably has nowhere else to go.""That might be why he's so sad..." Lily whispered quietly. "I don't understand why he would come back here after seeing what happened to him...""You know what happened to him?" Lily looks up at Felixia with wonder."Just a guess from his appearance" Felixia says to her whilst looking at her expectantly. "He has a nasty scar across his face which explains how badly he must have hurt himself""Do you know what happened to him?" Lily asked, curiosity getting the better of her, staring straight into the older witches eyes, her curious gaze never
Damien stood in shock as his wife left him off alone in the streets. Charlie looked at him in confusion which made his brows furrow at her reaction."What?" Damien asks."What's wrong with your tongue, you sound weird" Charlie looks at him disgusted."Wait, what?" Damien looks at her shocked and glances over at the glass window.His mouth was bloating, looking like he has some sort of an allergic reaction. "I don't feel anything though" Damien looks back at her, before she bites her lip."We should get you checked out, I can't understand a thing you're saying..." Charlie says, before putting a hand over his back and guiding him back to her place.She leads him inside to the living room. Sitting him down on the couch, she grabs the medicine from the side table and gives it to him.Damien doesn't say a word and starts drinking the medicine as fast as he possibly could.Charlie watches curiously as he gulps down the medicine and she sits down beside him. They both sit silently for a whi
Damien had a nice sleep that night ,it was probably due to the drugs taking an effect on him pulling him into an sound slumber. He didn’t know how long he had slept. It was late morning when his eyes finally snapped open, due to the noise coming from the kitchen. He quickly sat up thinking that someone was breaking and entering but when he got there, he saw that it was harlie attempting to pick the pot cover that had stumbled from the table. The kitchen was a mess and so was Charlie. Damien couldn’t help but smile. “What are you doing?” He asked as Charlie snapped around and saw him as her eyes widened in surprise before she looked at her toes. “Just passing time. You were sleeping so I didn’t want to disturb you since you were in pains and I decided to try something new.”she said as Damien walked in taking a look around the kitchen. “It’s not that bad. Were you making dinner for me?” He asked as Charlie shook her head but her facial expressions betrayed her. “Well I am up now, a