Disclaimer: I own Daemon. No. I don't. I wish I did. And I would give
Lucivar to Daecivar. See. Now do you love me? Good.
A/n: Pearly, I do NOT have a stick shoved up my ass.
2nd A/N: I want to dedicate this chapter to Reggie. He was the bravest chipmunk I've ever known.
Daemon's PoV
Tensions were running a bit high. I still don't know what those girls are playing at. The moods jump from happy so somber in seconds.
Witches.
And what was I supposed to do about 'going home?' I don't know where I am. I don't know where Dorothea is. I don't know where any courts are. I don't know a dammed thing about anything here!
The boy stirred slightly and opened his eyes.
"He's awake." I told them.
"He is?" Rachel muttered.
"Where?" Phil asked.
Phil's PoV
The next thing I knew I was staring into these great big golden eyes. They were . . . Big and golden. I heard some talking but it didn't quite make sense yet. Was this some sort of dream or something? Hmm. Confusing. I felt strong hands pulling me to my feet. If they let go, I'm sure I'll fall. But they didn't. No one moved. When I came to a bit more and turned around, my first instinct was to pass out again.
Pearly's PoV
"If you move, even if it's just to fall down, I will rip out your throat." Daemon whispered sweetly.
"Daemon!" I shouted. "Don't!"
He growled at me and left go of Phil.
Good.
We waited until Phil had firmly planted his ass on the ground before we began.
"Why did you walk in on us, Phil?" Rachel asked calmly.
"I- I wanted to know where you were going." He stammered.
I saw slight indentions on Phil's arms from Daemons physic hands holding him down.
"Are you intending on telling anyone?" I asked
Phil seemed to gain a tad of courage. "Yes!"
Pin-pricks of blood started at his arms where the physic nails pierced skin.
"I mean no!" Phil amended quickly.
"Good." Said Jessie.
Rachels PoV
I hooked my thumbs through my belt loops, cocked my hip to him, and smiled in a very arrogant manner. "Phil, I don't want to do this any more then you want me too but if you force my, I will turn. You. Preppy."
Every girl gasped in fear.
"One sec. You are NOT hurting MY little brother. That's a privilege reserved for ME!"
"Fine then, you can turn him preppy."
Phil shouted, "WHAT??"
"I'm the one asking the questions here," I snapped, thoroughly beginning to enjoy my role as the interrogator
"What do you mean turn me pre-"
"Ah-ah-ah. You are in no place to ask any thing." I tutted sharply
"But."
"No."
"But."
"No."
"But."
"DAEMON!" I shouted watching Phil's neck, "GET YOUR PHYSIC HANDS OFF HIS NECK!"
Phil was turning slightly blue.
Ellie punched him.
He stopped and glared at me but did nothing.
"Phil. Answer the questions."
And he did. He answered every last one of them.
Jessica's PoV
It was night. We had snuck out and were talking about what to do. Phil was asleep. He wouldn't say anything. But we had to be careful. I tried to lighten the mood, slightly. "We have no choice but to shave him" I said solemnly The girls giggled slightly but Daemon and Lucivar rose up to the killing edge so fast. "What are you going to do to him?" Lucivar asked silkily. "Mother night!" I exclaimed. "For one it was a joke. For two none of us wants to get that close to Phil. For three if we even tried Ellie would shave us." Ellie argued weakly. Daemon began to protest that we couldn't be shaved. So Rachel asked him with that weird glint in my eye that meant she had no clue in hell what she was talking about "Oh yes. We can be shaved. Just ask Lucivar." Daemon looked to his brother. His brother began spazzing out. "I don't know!" He nearly wailed Rachel's PoV
We were going home the next day. Lucivar was grumbling with me as we put sight shields on him so he could fly above the car. "Lift your arm." I ordered as I wove the spell around him. I needed to get every bit of him covered. Of course he put it on the intimate parts. Not me. I mumbled. "What did you say?" He asked "I said." I said spacing out the words. "Murmble-Grurmble" He gave me a look that said 'you are by far the strangest thing I have ever met.' I answered back with a gaze that said, 'And you are, by far, correct…Snizzle' He looked away in confusion. I finished putting on the shield. Daemon was done too. Tomorrow we were home.
A/n: Pearly, I do NOT have a stick shoved up my ass.
2nd A/N: I want to dedicate this chapter to Reggie. He was the bravest chipmunk I've ever known.
Daemon's PoV
Tensions were running a bit high. I still don't know what those girls are playing at. The moods jump from happy so somber in seconds.
Witches.
And what was I supposed to do about 'going home?' I don't know where I am. I don't know where Dorothea is. I don't know where any courts are. I don't know a dammed thing about anything here!
The boy stirred slightly and opened his eyes.
"He's awake." I told them.
"He is?" Rachel muttered.
"Where?" Phil asked.
Phil's PoV
The next thing I knew I was staring into these great big golden eyes. They were . . . Big and golden. I heard some talking but it didn't quite make sense yet. Was this some sort of dream or something? Hmm. Confusing. I felt strong hands pulling me to my feet. If they let go, I'm sure I'll fall. But they didn't. No one moved. When I came to a bit more and turned around, my first instinct was to pass out again.
Pearly's PoV
"If you move, even if it's just to fall down, I will rip out your throat." Daemon whispered sweetly.
"Daemon!" I shouted. "Don't!"
He growled at me and left go of Phil.
Good.
We waited until Phil had firmly planted his ass on the ground before we began.
"Why did you walk in on us, Phil?" Rachel asked calmly.
"I- I wanted to know where you were going." He stammered.
I saw slight indentions on Phil's arms from Daemons physic hands holding him down.
"Are you intending on telling anyone?" I asked
Phil seemed to gain a tad of courage. "Yes!"
Pin-pricks of blood started at his arms where the physic nails pierced skin.
"I mean no!" Phil amended quickly.
"Good." Said Jessie.
Rachels PoV
I hooked my thumbs through my belt loops, cocked my hip to him, and smiled in a very arrogant manner. "Phil, I don't want to do this any more then you want me too but if you force my, I will turn. You. Preppy."
Every girl gasped in fear.
"One sec. You are NOT hurting MY little brother. That's a privilege reserved for ME!"
"Fine then, you can turn him preppy."
Phil shouted, "WHAT??"
"I'm the one asking the questions here," I snapped, thoroughly beginning to enjoy my role as the interrogator
"What do you mean turn me pre-"
"Ah-ah-ah. You are in no place to ask any thing." I tutted sharply
"But."
"No."
"But."
"No."
"But."
"DAEMON!" I shouted watching Phil's neck, "GET YOUR PHYSIC HANDS OFF HIS NECK!"
Phil was turning slightly blue.
Ellie punched him.
He stopped and glared at me but did nothing.
"Phil. Answer the questions."
And he did. He answered every last one of them.
Jessica's PoV
It was night. We had snuck out and were talking about what to do. Phil was asleep. He wouldn't say anything. But we had to be careful. I tried to lighten the mood, slightly. "We have no choice but to shave him" I said solemnly The girls giggled slightly but Daemon and Lucivar rose up to the killing edge so fast. "What are you going to do to him?" Lucivar asked silkily. "Mother night!" I exclaimed. "For one it was a joke. For two none of us wants to get that close to Phil. For three if we even tried Ellie would shave us." Ellie argued weakly. Daemon began to protest that we couldn't be shaved. So Rachel asked him with that weird glint in my eye that meant she had no clue in hell what she was talking about "Oh yes. We can be shaved. Just ask Lucivar." Daemon looked to his brother. His brother began spazzing out. "I don't know!" He nearly wailed Rachel's PoV
We were going home the next day. Lucivar was grumbling with me as we put sight shields on him so he could fly above the car. "Lift your arm." I ordered as I wove the spell around him. I needed to get every bit of him covered. Of course he put it on the intimate parts. Not me. I mumbled. "What did you say?" He asked "I said." I said spacing out the words. "Murmble-Grurmble" He gave me a look that said 'you are by far the strangest thing I have ever met.' I answered back with a gaze that said, 'And you are, by far, correct…Snizzle' He looked away in confusion. I finished putting on the shield. Daemon was done too. Tomorrow we were home.
