Number One On The List

Part 12: Goddamn

Daemon knew what she was about to say anyways. That if it weren't for that piece of shit, prick motherfucker, she wouldn't be half as hurt as she is. But nooooo. Nope. He went along and fucked it up. She let out a long sigh and when she opened her eyes, Daemon had a hand placed on her shoulder and said," I get it. I don't even want her anywhere near him, let alone me. I know what I am and what I can do. I do. That's why I asked for your help. I knew I couldn't trust Tate to not want to get in her pants so you were almost my last option. I don't want anyone else hurt. Not anymore," his last words cracked and she could hear the pain in his voice. "Understood. Crystal clear," she said. She heard the front door open and close and the footsteps of who she believed was me.

The footsteps kept approaching until they were just outside the door and then she saw who was in our house... Zeb had just waltzed on in our house without permission and that had royaly pissed her off. "Where is she? Where's my whore of a sister," he said, voice determined to get an answer. "Who the fuck gave you permission to come on this house you fuckin creepy ass sicko," she shouted. "All I want is my sister. Now, where is she," he demanded. Daemon was getting heated and it showed. Zeb suddenly cracked a smile on his face. "Where is she? Now," he said, his voice saying he would wander the house himself if he had to. "As my friend here said, Why don't you just fuck off out of here and let her be where she wants fuck head," Daemon spat back at Zeb. Zeb became increasingly intense and it was now time that she figured they would break out in a fight right here, right now...

Zeb's hands turned into fists quickly and Daemon immediately tried to shove me to the side and out of the way. She felt as if she were standing in front of a male Shirley and that was what pissed her off the most. Well, aside from his sicko fuckin ass doing that to Wynrie like that. "Who the fuck are you pussy? Who the fuck said you could talk to me that way anyhow, huh motherfucker," Zeb shouted at Daemon. Daemon walked towards Zeb and got face to face with him. "I am the one who will fuckin kill you if you go near her ever again. That who the fuck I am, bitch," Daemon said, the last few words were said with something evil and serious. Zeb didn't back down."If you think you can keep her away from me your wrong. I know all about the baby. I know it's Brice's. It needs to go while it still can, that's why I'm here. Aside from she needs to come home, of course," he said with a grin on his face and all the while looking at Daemon while he said it.

Daemon knew he needed to talk to Wynrie immediately but he didn't exactly want to leave me alone with Zeb. "Just go. I have this under control, no problem. Go talk to her," she whispered to Daemon quietly in his mind. Daemon left the room and left me alone with Zeb. Wynrie was in another bedroom in the house when she suddenly go the chills. She began to feel a cold, unnatural presence in the room with her. She slowly turned around and saw me standing in the doorway. She gasped sharply. "Didn't mean to scare you. Wanted to see how you were that's all," I said. "I'll manage thanks. You can go now. I really do appreciate it Tate," she replied back. Tate froze up and Wynrie said, " Tate? What is it?"

"It's... There's... Something isn't right in this house," I said. She stood confused in front of him. "What exactly do you mean Tate," she asked, worriedly. "It means... I think someone is here who shouldn't be and that you need to stay put while I go check it out. Got it," I replied. She nodded her head at me and I left her in the room alone, hoping she'd stay put like I'd asked. She closed the door some after I had left so that if someone was there she would hear them opening the door and be able to cry out to get some help. I headed back to Rhaven's room when he heard a male in my room talking to me. He became heated immediately and his eyes began to glow orange. I came slowly to the doorway and peaked inside and saw him. Zeb was standing way to close to her and her body language was showing that she was very uncomfy and that he needed to back the fuck up. I knocked on m door and walked inside. I didn't utter one word. "Oh, I see. I get it. How could I have been so blind. The whole time," Zeb said.