He was yelling at himself while he waited for her to wake up. She was such a silly girl getting mixed up with a demon, even after he had warned her! That it infuriated him. He was beginning to see it a mistake now and was tempted to leave her. It was beginning to get harder to hide himself from her. She was too tempting for his comfort. She was in good hands and her parents were on their way. He had thought up a reasonable explanation and would just tell Skysha when she woke up. Then he would leave and never return. She would have to get over. He didn't want her to but it wasn't his fault that that was who he was.
He sat with his head in his hands when a gentle hand clasped his shoulder. He looked up see the young nurse who had been assigned to help him with the limp body in his arms moments before.
"She's fine. She is a little traumatized, but none of her wounds are that serious and they will heal... and I think she is asking for you," she explained. She turned her back to him and pointed out directions to him, "Down the passage, fourth door on the left."
He followed her instructions and opened the door. He saw a pale face with bulging eyes staring at him in anger.
"Where were you?" she demanded.
"Oh, and that's the way you treat your hero?" I laughed at her anger. It was so funny when she pulled 'fat lips'. "Listen, you're okay and I told your parents that you had gone out with friends and that you became claustrophobic in the venue and left. I then found you on the pavement outside passed out, you had not gotten drunk and that you had been good. Okay?"
"Okay, why do you sound like you're in a rush?"
"I am, I need to go away. Far, far away from here and I need you to forget me," I explained abruptly and as the words left my mouth my heart clenched and tore inside of me.
"You're...you're breaking up with me?" she began to cry. I stared as a tear rolled down her cheek.
"Yes," I replied, confirming my decision, "good-bye."
I left before more words were exchanged and before I could change my mind. I ran as far away from the hospital before transporting myself to my father's chamber. It took my eyes a while to adjust to the dim light and for my body to adjust to the warmth.
"Father, I'm going to kill Eduard, he is starting to endanger my friends."
"You are calling those things you're friends?!" my father spat in surprise, "I did not send you to make friends, I sent you to learn their weaknesses and to terrorise them, demons seem to be boring you."
"I meant to say my 'toys'. How could I play with my favourite toys when he interrupts my plans?"
