Two Sides Of A Coin

Chapter 3

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Adria's POV

I really need to get out of here. I knew humans are annoying. They think they have everything figured out but are really just a bunch of scared ass people who hate and fear everything that isn't deemed "normal" even if it's one of their own. I especially hate the upper class and I always I have to resist the strong urge to bash their head in whatever available hard surface but in all my time, I have never wanted to bash in someone's head in the way I want to do to the human, sitting across me and it takes all my will power not to, knowing fully well if I did give in to the darkness I crave then she will be dead and dear o'l daddy does not want me to a trail of bodies.

Which gets me pondering why he sent me to the human world in the first place, knowing the darkness I have that makes me crave violence and blood 5 times more than an average demon.

I am brought out of my thoughts suddenly when I feel a slap on my arm. My eyes comes back into and instantly searches the small café, a frown on my face but it relaxs when I see no threat.

My gaze finally shifts to the person sitting across me and my face instantly morphs back into a frown but before I can get anything out, Chelsea (I think) beats me to it

" why are you looking around the room like are looking for some kind of threat " she says in hush whisper, leaning so I can hear her, although I do perfectly well, and looking around the room in an attempt to find whatever I was looking at.

I scoff at how ridiculous she's acting. Humans never fail to amaze.

Hearing me scoff, she turns her head in my direction, confusion clearly written on her face. She raises an eyebrow at me "what?"

Shaking my head, I reply "nothing". Remembering what brought me out of my thoughts, I frown."did you touch me?"

looking at me like that's a question am meant to know the answer to, which might I add, annoys the hell out of me, she finally replies " me" saying it in a slow manner like am a retard or something that can't understand simple words.

Blowing out a breath,and counting to ten, trying to keep myself calm, she continues " seriously though who in their right mind would approach you with that glare that you are sending my way"

looking at her incredulously, I think, this girl either has some sort if brain damage or she really doesn't value her life". Not wanting to continue this conversation, I look at the time and am shocked that its already 9:30. Time really has flown by and surprising with...Chelsea.

Before I get a word out, Chelsea beats me to it...again.

" well will you look at the time!!" she exclaims loudly, way to loud and I cringe but she doesn't notice and continues "its already 9:30, my ride should be here any minute now". As if on cue, her phone rings. Answering and putting it on loud speaker(I honestly don't know why), she starts talking in a way too chirper tone, like she's always happy which I find hard to believe. Tuning into the conversation out of boredom, I hear " so I should come get you, you are absolutely sure you are done. I won't have to wait for you"