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Demon / Angel 2
Published Nov 17, 2012


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Here's chapter 2, enjoy ^-^

Thanks to all the featured CC


Here's chapter 2, enjoy ^-^

Thanks to all the featured CC


I expected it to be Molly... But when it wasn't, I didn't know how to respond.

"Well...." The guy says breaking the silence. "This is awkward..." Then he smiled at me, weird guy.
Without saying so much as a word more, I headed to the wash room and washed my face.

Who is this guy? But since he mentioned Molly, maybe he was someone Molly knew.
Maybe someone she knew very well, I mean, he was making breakfast, and Bear didnt attack him. (Bear attacked me even when he knew me, well, sort of.)

"Breakfast is ready." He called from the outside. I didn't have a lot of time, I need to get rid of this guy quick,

"Yeah, just a minute!" I yelled back.

Now what do i do with this sink?
In the end i left the sink the way it was, i had more urgent matters to attend to, namely this nameless stranger who cooked breakfast for me... I mean Molly, but since Molly is not here, i guess this breakfast is pretty much mine.

"Please, help yourself." He said, in such a gentle manner that i felt obliged to finish every single bite.
I took a bite and was sucked into a trance... This french toast is nothing like i've ever tasted before. This man, he placed something in it, i just know it, he's a demon chef from hell who came to suck my soul, this is BAD.

"So... Is Molly away? Do you happen to know when she will come back?"
This is BAD. Did Molly eat something this exquisite every single day? Im actually kinda jealous now.

"Hmmm...." the mumbled almost humming.

But it was no use, I was too concentrated on this dish that i've lost my words.
"You're still in your nightwear aren't you?" He said making me choke from the last bite.

"WHAT?!" I asked him angrily! This was when he smiled at me. "I just wanted to see if you're listening."

I stood up and excused my self from the table. "I'll be right back" I said heading straight to the bathroom.
Who does he think he is, coming into someone's house so early in the morning just to insult them?

How could there be such a guy? A demon with an angels mask... a Demon Angel... Showing such an expression after making me loose face.
Just what is that guys problem?

......
An hour later...

"So that's how it is..." He says after I gave him the memo.
"Yeah... But i'm not really sure why she left me this house..." I explained. "Im just not the kind of person you entrust plants and animals too, it's just not me."

Heck i cant even keep a gold fish alive for a week, let alone survive in this jungle of life alone.
"If it's Molly, there's always a reason."

His smile now was warmer, it was real, yet filled with so much sorrow... Maybe he really did care for Molly.
"Well, if your Molly's family, then you're my family, i guess, if you need anything, just give me a call."

He handed me his call card. "Caleb Stevens?"

"Yeah, that's me." He smiled. "But most people call me by my screen name Damon."

"Well, I'm Chris, no screen names or any other names." I said.

"Pleasure meeting you, I'm affraid I have to go now, till next time." He gave me that smile again, that angelic smile with a very different intent, like a lions trap for a trembling prey.
-Phone Rings-
Caleb answered the phone and spoke. "Damon speaking." he said.

"Damon! Where have you been! You missed your afternoon photo shoot with Spencers!" the voice from the other line scoldingly said. "Ugh, never mind, just head back to your condo, i'll be on the way to give you an update on tomorrows schedule."

The other line goes dead and caleb takes a deep sigh speeding up.

He reached his condominium and took his time to talk to a few fans before heading up. "Damon... you're really out of it nowadays, what's going on with you?" A mans voice asked, it was Damon's Manager, Mitch.

"Nothing's wrong with me, i'm perfectly fine." Damon closed the book and turned to Mitch. "I went to visit Molly's house today, her grand daughter was there."
The room was silent for a second before Mitch continues. "Molly's granddaughter?" he scratched his head and looked away. "Didnt... Molly's granddaughter pass away sometime ago?" Mitch reluctantly continued.

Damon turned away. "That's also what i know, but Molly never talked about her family, so I was thinking that maybe they were just rumors."
"Probably..." Mitch nods. "But rumors dont just pop out like that, something must have happened in the past to have a rumor like that spread." Mitch nods once more.

"You're more interested in this than I am Mitch." Damon says a bit concerned about his manager.

"Well, it's not like you to talk about girls Damon, not even if it's Molly's dead-who-came-back-to-life granddaughter."

Damon only looked away giving Mitch a light smile.
"I hope this bike would help you.

-C"

When I woke up the next morning, there was a bike next to the patio, i was so surprised that it was there before i even woke up and it even had a stand.

There was a note attached to it, and it came from a 'C'


"Who the heck is C?" I asked my self. But no matter!
I had a Bike now! I havent done this in a while, but i was so happy that i was smiling the whole time i was riding it. I was also looking for a good paying job, because truth be told, that Demon guy had a point.

Maybe the reason Molly gave me the house was because she knew i was homeless, and she knew the real reason why i would go here in the first place.

I was broke.

So when I saw that "Help wanted" sign I immediately held the breaks and jumped out of my new bike.
I went inside and talked to the owner, she was a beauty. Her name is Carmen Martin, she owned the consignment store, but she also had a boutique, and she wanted a sales lady.

That's ME!
The guy who manned the stores casheier was good looking, but he was so shy and was kinda flaky.

When Carmen learned about my drawing skills, as a side Job, she asked me to make sketches for her.

I could even model for her if not for horrible memories from AC Spencers...
And of course... who could forget the guy who ultimately broke my heart, after putting it back up together...

It was such a cruel thing to do... How could i ever forget him?
Aiden Marsh...

-To be continued

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#1TeenStyleGirlNov 18, 2012

I love it! \:wub\:

#2demonangel26(Spam) Nov 20, 2012

This is marked as spam

Thanks ^_^

#3ErickaMatibagApr 17, 2013

Whats the boy holding?

#4demonangel26Apr 17, 2013

I would have to say nothing ^_^

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