Stay Gold

Trouble is a Friend!

3rd person's POV

Damian coughed heavily, blood spewing from his mouth as he leaned against the wall. He had fought tooth and nail, hoping to stop the Warlock, Taemin from casting that spell but he failed. The warlock overpowered him at the last minute, sending him flying across the room. Luckily for Damian, Taemin didn't decide to kill him for what he had done and was working on a potion to heal Damian's wounds. Though, this only made Taemin hate Elizabeth even more and he was definitely not going to rest until she was gone for good. He sat at the desk across the room from Damian, focused on the book in front of him and pulling ingredients for the potion of the shelves above him. Damian wasn't the only one who had been injured, Taemin suffered his own injuries from the fight with Damian, though he wasn't so much as angry with Damian for putting up a fight. In fact, it made him even more interested in Damian, showing him that Damian was willing to do anything for who he loved. "I can't believe you did all of this Damian. You didn't have to fight me like you did. Now half of my room has been destroyed and I have to collect all new ingredients and plants because you killed all of them." Taemin looked up from his book, his brown eyes shifting around the room before landing on Damian who just glared at him. Though, Damian had been beaten, he stalled Taemin's plans to put the spell on his sister. He was already thinking of other ways to stall Taemin, hoping that the Warlock wouldn't catch onto his plans. "Yeah, well, believe it. And you can replace that shit. You know the one thing I can't replace?" Damian snapped, "What?" Taemin asked, "My little sister. It was bad enough you and your parents took away my parents but now you want to take my little sister as well. That's not going to fucking happen. Not if I can help it." Damian sneered, breaking into a coughing fit. "Yeah, well you can fight me all you want once I heal you." Taemin scolded, Damian rolled his eyes at the warlock.

Taemin continued to add ingredients into the potion, adding a bit of lavender and finally finished the potion. He stood to his feet, grimacing slightly as he cracked his neck and mixed the potion into a pink liquid. He walked over to Damian, who scooted himself closer to the wall as Taemin got closer to him with the potion. He bent down in front of Damian, the look in his eyes showed Taemin how much contempt he held for him. "Drink it, it'll heal your wounds." Damian looked down at the cup in front of him, "No way." He pushed the cup away, "Damian, it's not going to kill you." Taemin chuckled, "How do I know you're even telling me the truth?" He snapped, glaring into Taemin's brown eyes.

"Look, I may have kidnapped you-"

"And attacked my home. Nearly killed my best friend and you are after my little sister." Damian cut in.

"Well, yeah.. That too. But haven't I kept you alive? No matter how angry you make me at times?" Taemin smiled, "That doesn't mean a damn thing if you're the one whose trying to kill my sister." Damian protested, Taemin sighed heavily. "I guess if you won't drink this on your own then I'm going to have to force it down your throat." Taemin threatened, he shifted forward and used a binding spell to keep Damian still. "No!" Damian struggled all he could but it was no use as Taemin managed to get the pink liquid into his mouth and down his throat, Damian started to feel sleepy as the potion took effect. His eyes fluttered and his mind started to wander off, Damian fighting all he could to stay awake. "Everything will be fine, Damian. Go to sleep." With Taemin's voice echoing in his mind, Damian fell asleep.

Taemin smirked as Damian was sleeping peacefully, he stood to his feet and waved his right hand to put Damian on a bed in the right corner of the room. He turned back to his desk and walked over, gathering more ingredients and mixed them as he finally made the spell. "Sorry, Damian. But your little sister won't stay alive for much longer." Taemin smirked, he casted the spell, letting out an evil laugh as thunder roared in the sky. The spell traveling out of the window to the Warlock's mansion and headed straight towards Wayver Woods, where Elizabeth and the others were traveling.