12: Someone's coming

Damon's house wasn't big, it was a two bedroom cottage type house, if I wasn't upset I would've laughed. The cottage itself was all white with black window frames, there were flower pots on the window sills downstairs and there was vines growing up the walls.

If I had been laughing outside, I wouldn't have been laughing on entering the house, walking in through the wooden door you would take a step into the living room, wooden floors and walls, wooden ceiling too, paintings hanging from the walls, a conservatory type window on one of the walls, and curtains that go from ceiling to floor, next to the window there's a table with doors that holds canisters of drinks, I'm guessing its whisky, open the doors I'm guessing you will find more drinks, there is no TV in this room but bookshelves line the one wall, there is also a leather couch, everything is so clean in here

"Would you like a drink?" Damon asked as he walked to the table.

"That would be great, thanks" I told him as I sat down on