Damien: Dad came back home with the boxes they had taken on the trip, and we barely even talked like people who had not seen each other in days. He called Joanne to know if there was anything that she would need, and that was how I knew that Dabby had been transferred to another hospital under dad's family name. He asked if I would like to go and see how she was doing, but I rejected the offer saying that I wanted to do an assignment. The thought that I actually left her home without caring to know if she was okay, haunted me in some kind of ways. 'She could have died.' My mind constantly whispered to me and I scoffed aloud. They came back home and it wasn't hard to hear from my room, because the house had become more rowdy with everyone back home. I knew I was going to hate it so much, because Dad was going to have so much to talk about. It was time for dinner already, and I knew that it would be a family dinner which we have not had in months. In the past, we usually ordered f

Dabby: Avoiding Damien for the next few days was going to be easy, because of how things were. I wasn't going to school, and I usually went downstairs after everyone had left the house. I took strolls in the evening to the cafe to help Mason out, as the new part-timer at the cafe. His mum hired me immediately he told her over the phone, and he also did the paperwork that documented me as an employee. The entire week for school was gone already, and mum suggested that I resumed the next week instead of a day to weekend. I also talked to her about my new job, but she didn't seem too pleased. "Darling. You said you wanted to study medicine, or nursing science. Aren't working jobs going to distract you from your studies? I mean I can give you the money you want if that is a problem," she tried to cajole me with her sweet and seductive words, but I wasn't going to fall for it even if I knew that she wanted the best for me."I'll be fine mum. It is just in the evenings, and I can st

Dabby: Mum and Mr. Anderson left the table shortly after Damien did, while I was left to do the packing plates that were still filled with leftovers of healthy meals to the kitchen. While I was busy clearing the dishes, I saw Damien angrily storm past through the kitchen's door with some things in his hand. That was when I knew that he was really mad, and there was no way that he wasn't planning to drive away in that state. I ran after him because he really seemed so pissed, and I think I caused a 90% if it. If his father hadn't talked about me in the conversation, then it would have probably gone better than it did. Damien please wait," I called after him because he was walking too fast, and I knew that the moment he entered the car it would be over, "I am sorry for what happened," I continued, when I realized that he wasn't going to answer me. However, he turned to look at me with an appalled look on his face and came out of the car, asking me why I was sorry. He even looked

Damien:I drove long hours to the suburbs of town, and ended up renting an inn there to stay the night. I had planned to go to a five star hotel initially, but I changed my mind and remained at the nature peaceful inn. When my phone popped an email notification, I hurriedly checked it to see what it was about, but was quickly disappointed when I realized that it wasn't what I wanted. I was looking for my mum, and I heard she moved to the Czech republic. It had been fifteen years since she left, and it was hard for me to act like I didn't care. Though I still resented her strongly for leaving in that manner, I wanted to know that she was doing well at least. Ever since she married dad, he was usually verbally abusive, and sometimes physically to her. She couldn't handle it after four years and left alone, after he said that she could never take me with her. We moved almost immediately after she left, which would have made it harder for her to trace us even if she wanted to. Dad had

Damien: "Bryan! Are you out of your mind?! Were you going to kill her?!" I demanded from Bryan the moment I dragged him away from the scene into an empty laboratory. Xavier too followed, and kicked the door behind us. "Are you defending that bitch?! You defending that little kitty because I was trying to defend you? Are you fucking her?" Bryan tried to play the victim, and demanded answers to the questions that he was asking me in a very rude manner."And what if I was? Defending me or not, you were going to kill her if I had arrived minutes later. Did you see the way those students were gathered round to look at you?" I fretted, and Xavier was just telling me to calm down. He was the most gentle of us all, and I was closer to him. "So you want to mess your guy because of your fuck buddy? Is that how is it now?!" Bryan yelled aggressively again, and tried to come at me in anger. We never had any reason to argue in the past till the point of physical fighting, so he didn't know w