for those who read my other stories ditto on the authors note for c4 revenge timmy style
Quinn POV
I had to redeem myself in Rashel's eyes, I had to make her see what the demon actually was, otherwise she might pick him over me, and I cant let that happen. But I had a plan, John Quinn always has a plan.
"Keller" She turned around to face me.
"what do you want?"
"Can you help me?"
"With what?"
"Rashel's mad at me."
"Again?" She asked with a bewildered expression. I just nodded in response. "What about this time?"
"Well..." And I told her what happened, all of it, and she hit me. Her smack sent me fying into the nearest wall.
"Ouch." I muttered
"You idiot, you know she doesn't want to be a freakin' vampire, so why would your force it upon her? If you're that stupid you're on your own" she turned and walked away leaving me clueless as to what to do, until I heard the whistling. I turned and saw him round the corner. He saw me sitting there on my ass and burst out laughing.
"What did you do this time John?" the demon child inquired. I growled at the use of my first name.
"Don't call me John, evil little demon." And whattaya know, just my luck, Rashel rounded the corner in time to hear me insult the twerp, I guess he sensed her presence or something cause he burst into tears and ran into her arms.
"What did you do this time, John?" she inquired coldly
"Oh... I was talking to Keller and-"
"Not that, but you should know by know not to mess with my sister. I meant why did you have to upset Timmy, again. That's what twice today?" Rashel looked royally pissed off. Sometimes I'd swear she was worse than her sister.
"yes dear, sorry dear."
"You know what Quinn?"I looked up terrified of what she was going to see, only to have rage boil under my skin at the triumphant grin on the devil's face.
"You can go sleep with the dogs from now on, I'm starting to think maybe I shouldn't let you near my family."
"I have nothing against your family, only the devil in your arms"
"Are you looking for a slap, John? Timmy is my brother, and if you have a problem with him you have a problem with me. Now go, get out of my sight while I fox what you created" She turned and walked down the hall, leaving me alone drowning in self pity.