Un-Tameable

Well.. that was totally fucking awesome. Except for the fact that now i have a black eye and also the fact THAT IM STILL FUCKING MUTE! But other than that... i managed to kick his ass.. literally. I really did kick that Marcus's guy's ass.

But then stupid fun ruining Daniel had to pick me up and take me home... too bad.

He drove me home, completely silent over the fact that he knew that i was extremely pissed off of the fact that he ruined my moment!

He would try to converse with me but all i answered to was pointing in directions that would lead me to Home or to Zion's house.

When we arrived at the familiar two story house, i tapped Daniel who was completely focus on the road and motioned him that this was the house i was living at.

"Okay" he said with an almost smile, i guess he kinda saw my black eye right?

As we pulled into the driveway.... None other than Zion was practically waving us done as if he was directing airplanes to land.

"Oh my goodness gracious! What happened to you Arian!" Zion practically screamed while rushing up to the passenger side.

"He got into a fight with-

I slapped Daniel to avoid him from talking any further.

He just chuckled and stopped and smiled at Zion.

"I'm Daniel. Nice to meet you" he said while holding his hand out to Zion.

"I'm Zion! I'm Arian's cousin but nice to meet you too!" He said in that annoying British Accent he was trying to recreate once again... he needs to stop watching that BBC channel.

Well stepping out of the car, Daniel honked his horn signaling his goodbye and started to drive out unto the highway.

He then rolled down his window and smiled at me.

"I'll see you later Arian!" he shouted and waved to me and drove away.

I could careless if he waved.. i just stood there and shook my head and just did not even wave back...i wasn't obligated to do anything to him; he just took me home. That's it! I didn't need to give him a kiss or a hug or a thank you in sign language even though i don't know it.

"Why didn't you wave back Arian?" Zion said in his British accent.

I gave him a "I don't need to If i don't want too" look and he just giggled.

All of a sudden, out of nowhere! He hit me! Zion practically slapped my shoulder causing me to wince in pain.... his slaps did hurt bad most of the time.

I gave him the most shocking look as if he had just broke something extremely valuable.

"Don't you go looking at me like that Arian! I'm very disappointed in you! Getting into a fight on the first day of school." he wagged his finger as if correcting a five year old.

Oh really now Zion... your going to be wagging your finger at me like a parent... well...

I typed into my phone and pressed play.

"Don't play innocent Zion, i already know of the fight you were involved in with Charlie and Aaron and the fact that it was to do about you and Charlie secretly dating" Sarah beeped.

His eyes widened like plates and i smiled victoriously.

"You're a jerk you know that" he suddenly laughed.

I silently laughed along with him as he turned around and went into the house... but with just that i remembered..

I had to tell Zion about Daemon.

Typing into my phone, the sentences that i knew would catch his attention as well as possibly make him relive what had happened.

"Daemon is coming over soon" Sarah peeped at full volume.

As if struck by lightning, i felt his energy drop dramatically to an all time low as he froze in place then turned to me slowly with a blank expression on his face.

My prediction was accurate, Zion was as terrified as i was with Daemon's coming here.

"He's coming- When Is- How Do- What do we- Oh my god" he repeated over and over as he looked around in a state of panic.

I shrugged, not knowing exactly when he would come or not.

"But it isn't certain that he would come though" Sarah said to him... i wasn't so sure...and i hoped to god that he wasn't going to come... it would cause all sorts of chaos!

"Don't worry... just tell Charlie to come over everyday... remember what happened last time?" I typed down.

Zion sighed and calmed down... i could feel him normalize again.

"You're right Arian... i shouldn't feel worried" he smiled beamly at me

He didn't fool me... i knew he was terrified for his life... but i know Charlie and if Zion would to be in trouble he would be at this place in an instant... like last time.

When Daemon was trying to seduce Zion in front of Charlie... a fight erupted between my brother as well as Charlie and let's just say that a precious family heirloom was shattered from said fight.

Zion handed me a cold compress to put against my swelling eye from that behemoth jackass earlier and i couldnt help but wince in pain... that fucking jackass will get another ass kicking from me.

Back then i sort of noticed Will staring at me as i was being dragged away from his brother... that fucker even winked at me and i couldn't help but just.... just... flip him the fuck off which made him laugh even more.... fucker.

"You should rest upstairs today... you look terrible" Zion peeped.

Me! Look Terrible! I NEVER LOOK TERRIBLE!

I gaped at him which caused him to giggle.

"Rest. Now!" he said while pointing to the stairs.

I shook my head and just went with it... if i didn't then i wouldn't have heard the last of him.

"Sleep well.. yell for me if you need anything" he said while i climbed up the stairs and headed towards the guest room.

Opening the door i stripped down to nothing and headed to take a warm shower before heading to bed.

After the refreshing shower i put on some nice looking Panda Pajamas that were tucked in my drawer and headed to bed...

I couldn't help but touch my black eye and feel my busted lip... i looked in the mirror earlier and i was generally disgusted of how i looked... i never looked like this before... so hideous.

Slowly the darkness was consuming me... i tried staying awake as best as i could.. but i would just overthink everything and anything.

My mind would wander around every topic that came into my head and would branch out to other concerning topics.

I thought of Daemon... and how chaotic everything would be if he would be staying with us, then branched out to my singing career... and how successful i became from just starting out as a shy person then transformed into the stronger as well as confident person that i am now... then of all things i thought of Daniel and how handsome he is... then the gruesome thing happened... I thought of that Whore Will Robinson.

He was really attractive... but his attitude made him really ugly. He was just stuck up and snobby and really into himself as if he's so damn perfect as if Angel's sculpted him... my fucking ass.

I felt myself relaxing even more... and before i knew it... a warm yet darkened veil enraptured me and i was pulled down... swallowed by the darkness.

~*~

My eyes flew open and i noticed that the sun was down and it had became Night... The glass door to the balcony was wide open

I hate the night time... i can't see shit and it's cold and creepy shit happens during dark hours.

I sat up and everything shot at me at once... the pain in my face from my blackened eye (which i totally forgot about) and the throbbing pain from my arms.

Ignoring them all i stood up and closed the door and felt the room get even warmer.

I couldn't stand the feeling i was getting from the cold... this damn goosebump thing was irritating and the back of my neck was feeling a bit odd... like a cold air was brushing up against it...

Trying to ignore it i turned around and saw the unspeakable.

In the dark corner of the room... where even the Light Of The Moon refused to even touch was the silhouette of a dark figure... sitting in the guest chair and somehow staring back at me.

It couldn't be... could it?

"You forgetting about me?" it spoke in an almost chilling voice that sent shivers up and down my body.

The words couldn't escape from me as all manner of panic rushed back and forth from my brain to my heart as they both communicated to see if they both can solve the problem...

My knees joined in as they shook intensely from the fear welling up inside me....

There was only one person who could make me feel like this... the feeling of both fear and anger mixed with the instinct to avoid this person at all cost was just permeating through me.

Somehow my body refuse to function as a whole... my mind telling my body to focus and not let it get to me... but it had no control of it whatsoever.

The figure somehow knew of my weakness as it stood up to reveal it's frightening height and approached me with striding steps as if enjoying this torment it was causing me.

Now fully bathed in the pale rays of the moon... i knew my assumption was correct.

There was only one word that escaped my lips... one single word that muttered a name and defiled my goal to not even say a single word from said time... to focus back on my career wise and stay on vocal rest... but all manner of goal oriented priority vanished from me as well as my body and mind.

"Daemon" the soft voice escaped from my lips and in a moment of said name... the figure curved a devilish smile.

"Why hello there... Little Brother" he replied while leveling himself to my height.