crashing the party

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Livs p.o.v.

As soon as my plane landed I was speeding to my new house in the woods with my luggage. It's times like these that I'm glad I'm a demon and not a vampire seeing as I'm a lot faster and a lot stronger, but then add being 2,096 years old and you have a very powerful and experienced demon. One who's had years to perfect everything even fighting. I let out a deep breath as I came to a stop at my front door in a little less than a minute later. I opened the front door and rolled up my sleeves to get down to work on the house seeing as it still needed repairs and to be cleaned but I'll have it all done in under an hour, so with a sign I got to doing it all. First I repaired all the damages in about 10 minutes and then I got to cleaning which took about 8 minutes only because I had to stop and open all the Windows and the doors so the house could breathe. And then I got to work making furniture which included 3 dressers for three rooms, 3 beds, 3 couches; one for the living room, parlor, and study, 2 tables for the parlor and the kitchen, a desk for the study along with a Victorian style chair behind the desk, and 8 chairs 4 of them to each table which only took about 9 minutes to build and carry speeding them to the correct places. 'it will have to do for now. I want to explore the woods a while.' I thought to myself. And so without even having broken a sweat during my activities I rolled my sleeves back down and dusted the imaginary dirt from my clothes and bound out the open back door into the woods. It was gradually getting darker as I sped through the woods taking in everything and memorizing it all as I went. Eventually I came upon a man in a suit with dark hair and dark eyes, a newly turned vampire, dragging another man behind him by his foot. The other man an older vampire from his smell of old death, had slightly curled dark hair and bright icy blue eyes, his hands bound in silver dipped with vervain from the stench of the plant wafting into my face. Anyone else wouldn't have smelt it, but being a demon had its perks. I stood silent by a tree observing the one in a suit drag the older one along the dirt and foliage. "Come on logan just tell me who really turned you?" The one being dragged asked with an eye roll and a cocky smirk. "Cut the shit damon I want to know where the Gilbert watch is!" The one in the suit, Logan said. He pulled out a gun and shot the one being dragged, damon, in the left side of the chest with a wooden bullet. I followed along with them all the way to a warehouse, from which I could hear Damon's screams of agony while Logan tortured him for information. Finally getting annoyed enough by the screams I silently crept into the warehouse and ran up to Logan kicking him in the back hard with my chunky gothic boots. Hard enough for him to spit up blood before flying right into the walls and splattering into mush. Damon stared at me with wide disbelieving eyes. I rolled my eyes at him, " what vampire?! Never seen a 2,096 hear old demon before?! " before flashing my eyes blood red at him with a sinister, low, beastly growl, all with a smile on my face. I watched as his face paled dramatically. I sighed getting bored. "How about I take you to your home to recover?" I asked him. He sat there frozen for a moment before nodding numbly. I unwrapped the silver chains before dropping them to the floor. I swooped down before picking him up bridal style and speeding out of their and back into the wounds. First I stopped by my house placing him down before turning to him. "This is where I live so if you need me for anything. This is where I just moved in. " I told him. Finally he seemed to get over the fear and shock and turned to face me. He studied me for a moment before asking me, "why would you want to help me?" He watched me curiously. I turned my eyes towards him before they flashed blood red at him. "I get bored a lot." I told him nonchalantly. "When you've been around as long as I have there's almost nothing you have perfected by now." I shrugged. I leaned forward before picking him up like I had previously done. "Now tell me where you live so I can get you home." I told him and he gave me directions through the woods to his house.

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