Put your story text here...The Hot Demon Next Door (chapter 8)
By: Adiza06
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one story and maybe complete it in the next month or so...
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The door clicked open
And my dad stepped into the room with glass of red wine in hand and his tie loosened from his collar. A large grease stain dominated the center of his shirt.
"Who are you talking to Chloe?" My dad asked taking a sip of his wine
I turned my head back to the place where Daimon had been standing behind me to let him know we were both gonna die. But he wasn't there. He had just been stand right next to me less than twenty second ago and now he'd disappeared. I started looking around my room, under my bed and left to right.
"Are you okay, honey?" Dad asked; staring at me "You're acting unlike you."
"Uh, yeah I'm good." I said look back at him
"And you didn't answer my question" My dad said walking to the corner of my room, and grabbing a seat in my bean bag chair. The way he slouched over made him look uncoordinated
"I wasn't talking to anyone dad, relax." I said; lying
Dad made a skeptical face frowning
All of a sudden Daimon appeared behind my father's chair, wearing the biggest smile. He took me off guard and I ended up gasping and scrawling on my back toward the edge of my bed.
"Chloe?!" My dad asked confused
Daimon put his index finger to his lips telling me to keep quiet. I composed my expression
"Huh?" I turned my attention back to my dad
Dad looked behind him where Daimon was supposed to be standing, but suddenly disappeared AGAIN! This time I kept my composure and tried not freak that a guy was disappearing and reappearing all over my bedroom.
Dad turned his head back around to me and stood up "Honey, are you having a female issue? Because..." he took a deep breath rolling his fingers through his thin hair "You're at that age when you body's changing and umm... your hormones are running wild... and don't do drugs"
"Dad wait, what?" dad was never good with having uncomfortable conversations. And I really don't know what was making this conversation turning into an uncomfortable one besides my dad assuming things
"I don't understand you teenagers" dad said scratching his beer belly
"Dad?" I started to think that maybe the rough day at work was starting to make him a little delusional "I think you need a good night's sleep... and the same for me too. Ok"
He gulped down the rest of what was left in his glass and said " I think you're right... Good night, dear."
And he walked out the room and closed the door
I took two short deep breaths because my heart was pounding like crazy. Then I noticed Daimon didn't pop up like he usually would. I took a quick glance around the room but didn't see anyone or thing.
Maybe he had gotten bored with my father and I's talk and left...?
"Daimon..?" I said to out loud feeling like an idiot
"Knock, Knock" I heard Daimon's voice say into my ear; I jumped so far back against my bed I hit my back against the head board
"Why do you do that to me?" I complained; starting to rub my lower back
"Sorry" he offered me his hand to help me sit up straight; I took it " I like seeing you freaking out"
"Do you like see me in pain too?" I challenged
"Well that's kinda enjoyable too. Is that sick or what?" he laughed
I rolled my eyes
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"Wanna hear a joke?" I asked; I knew it would be corny but I thought since we were so comfortable in front of each other, why not?
He chuckled "Sure"
His laugh was so strong but not annoying... but still sounded like an evil, devilish laugh. Whatever it was it fit him
I crissed- crossed my legs "Why did the orange stop rolling down the hill?" he shrugged "because it ran outta juice"
He didn't leave me out cold for my bad joke but he gave me one quick laugh "Worst cheesy joke ever" he said once
"Oh, whatever." I said defending my bad joke "It made you laugh didn't it?"
We laugh together in nice chorus but suddenly he stopped
Daimon completely dropped everything we were talking about and looked down at his red diamond necklace that was now glowing bright red like before " It's close to nightfall"
"So ...?" I said confused; why would he have to go just because it's night time
"So I have to leave" he said
"Why?" I asked
He huffed to himself and was quiet for a second. Putting a tight fist around his glowing necklace he said "listen to me Chloe. And I'm being serious" he glared at as if he was upset yet we were laughing seconds ago
"You can't and never will see after nightfall. And there's no ifs ands or buts about that ..."
"But why? I don't understand"
"That's just how it's gonna be. No more questions for now , maybe tomorrow... " he gripped his necklace into a tighter fist "That is if you even want to see me again" he frown with slight smile at the end
There was an uncomfortable silence
"...of course I'd want to see you" I whispered looking down at my crossed legs playing with my hands
I didn't know what it was but I felt that there was a smile on his face and a laugh in his throat
"Well Chlo," Aww he gave me a nickname :) "I really gotta go."
I nodded real fast and looked up at him
"See me to the window" he said with a laugh
We over to the window and hopped out in a quick jump
"I'll see you later I guess." Daimon asked
"Definitely"
Daimon lifted his finger and pushed back a strain of hair that was a fly away from the wind and bound off the roof
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