Disturbia An MB Love & Horror story *Starring You!*

Chapter 20~ Daddy Dearest

''An immortal? As in...they never die?'', Prince asked not even understanding the words coming out of his own mouth.

Simon nods as folds his arms and closely examines Prince's body posture as if prepare for him to timber at any given moment.

Prince: But...but how? How is that possible?

Simon: Well like I said. It is a gift, and does kinds of gifts aren't given often....

Those words rung in Prince's mind. If Daniel a gift like that, that could only mean one thing. Y/N has to have it as well.

Simon: Why areya all of a sudden asking me tings like dis?

His face went blank.

''Wait...'', he whispered.

He came closer than before pointing a finger at him and squinted his yellowish darted eyes.

''Do you know someone who is...'' He hesitates, ''Immortal?'',

Prince paused thanking his stars that he wasn't a clairvoyant like Adreis or else he'd be able to sense that he did. He quickly composed himself and fixed his shirt looking towards the direction of the door.

Prince: No. Adreis told me about it and I was only curious that's all.

He heard him laugh as he turned back around.

''Hmm, hmm curiosity killed de cat...but let us just see how far de cat gets before his downfall.'', was the last thing Prince heard before closing the door behind him.

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Prince's POV:

''Guys I'm telling you I know what I saw, the boy's leg was bleeding and not normal blood like you and I no, but white! Pure white blood!'', I found myself shouting like a mad man.

We had just arrived back at the house and my mind was racing upon what Ms. Dolor showed me on Daniel's leg. Adries held her head in her hands while Faith leaned her head on the door post. I found my way into the kitchen reaching into my top cabinet where I usually keep my wine to come a startling discovery. I could have sworn I brought more drinks to only come up with a half empty bottle of whiskey. For a moment my thoughts shifted to Jenny and how she removed all traces of alcohol from my cabinets on the bad terms we were on before. But we were passed that weren't we? I thought she wanted to start over? Where has she been all this while anyway? This whole disappearing and reappearing act is starting to worry me a little even though I know it shouldn't. Should it? Everything should worry me right after the recent turn of events. I pull the thought out of my mind and grab the whiskey just before something catches my eye. The crystal rosary hanging beside the switches above the sink. I blinked several before pouring some whiskey into the glasses for the ladies.

Faith took it quick and closed her eyes for a moment. I had never seen her take anything this hard before, especially knowing the kind of person she is, or at least used to be when I first met her. At first she seemed so feathery and soft-hearted I mean not to talk of the fact that she was surprised after saying a curse word for the first time back at St. Peters. But now it was like she was an entirely different person. I felt awkward just staring at her and trying to figure out what all this was really doing to us. Now all of us are scared out of our minds that we don't know what to do. Adries then finally mustered the strength to pick up the glass and twirling it around as the light brown liquid swirled around in her glass. It hit her lips and she swallowed painful putting the glass down heavily.

Faith: So what do we do knowing these recent turn of events?

I still persisted to maintain my silence as she slowly walked over to the couch and away from the doorpost.