April slowly opened her eyes and there she thought she had seen the demon looking at her but when she closed her eyes and opened it again, she saw the teenage girl and she realised she was already in the room. Did she just imagine seeing the demon? She wondered how she had managed to get to the room, the last thing she remembered was that she was in the bathroom and then she lost consciousness. Could this girl have brought her out of the bathroom? She touched her head, she could still feel a twinge pain in her head but this pain was nothing compared to the one she had felt in her dream. What kind of dream was that? Some part of it felt like it was her memory and the other part felt unfamiliar to her and April could not help but wonder why she had that strange dream and who was that person that had saved her? "You're awake?" She heard the teenage girl's voice distracting her thoughts. "She's finally awake." She heard another voice and that was when she noticed a teena

Damon watched her expression and the corner of his lips lifted up before he moved, closing the distance between them and he leaned in on her. He bent close to her until his lips were about to touch her ear. "If you're that curious, then find me in your memory." He whispered leaving April dumbstruck by his reply. His breath touched her skin, sending sparkles to her nerves that April almost forgot how to breathe. His deep voice seem to have some sort of magic as it lingered in her ear making her heart go wild. April lifted her eyes to meet his, her knees were completely weakened staring into those hauntingly ethereal grey eyes. The presence of the demon before her was enough to suck her energy. He was just too intimidating, his mysterious dark and icy demeanor felt like he was a monster, no, he was a monster disguised as a beautiful man. As they both quietly stared into each other's eyes, getting lost in their gazes. April saw something in his eyes, at first she t

April stood near the window staring out of the window. Days passed and she had not had any strange dream after what occured at the living room with the demon. She had tried asking him about what she saw but the demon kept snubbing her, treating like she was a plague that needed to be avoided. Furthermore, she didn't really like coming out from her room because the other time she came out and found all the creatures of the night at the living room, the way they looked at her and treated her as though she was someone who was not supposed to be in their midst. That's a given, she was an evil witch, she was the villian among them that was why they always made her feel uncomfortable. So she had decided to stay in her room until midnight when she knew she wouldn't find them there except of course, the demon who always sat on the chair like it was a routine for him to always sit there in the middle of the night and stare out of the window and she could not help but wonder if the demo

April opened her eyes and realised she was dreaming. She wouldn't exactly call it a dream, no, it was as though those memories she had long forgotten were coming back to her. Before she had the strange dream, she didn't even remember that she once searched for a mysterious doctor or a mysterious doctor once saved her. The only thing she remembered was clutching the pinky finger of a doctor whose face wasn't even revealed, she was begging him to save her. Now that she thought about it, she found it really strange. Why did she not remember searching for a doctor? Why could she not see that doctor's face? Why were those memories suddenly coming to her like a dream? Why did she forget about that doctor all these years? Something within her tells her that all these were probably related to the demon. When he came to her, she suddenly remembered clutching a doctor's pinky finger whom she didn't even remember and now she found herself searching for a doctor. Could it be....? She ha

He carried his glass of blood giving her a devilish smile on his face, he was satisfied with the expression she had just shown, he had managed to leave her dumbstruck. Although, he had no plans on telling her the answers. Even he still don't understand why.... "The answers.... it's all in your head." April furrowed her brows at what he had just said. Could these creatures stop doing this to her? Can't they just tell her the answers? She was about to speak but got distracted by the sounds of footsteps approaching the kitchen, it was Sam, Pam's brother. The teenage boy halted as he looked at them before heading to the washing basin to wash his plate. Caesar still had that devilish grin on his face as he left the kitchen and still did not answer her question. April pressed her lips into a thin line as she carried the jug and left the kitchen. What was she even expecting? He was like the demon, he would never answer her questions. She entered her room and dropped the jug o