Mythical War

Chapter 16: Comfort

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My eyes peak open from the restless nap. Two icy grey eyes were right above me, outlining my face in a stalkerish way. I screech out in fear, my hand ramming into the person next to me.

"Ah F*ck!" The person screeches and collapses onto the floor, holding their crotch area. "F*ck Catelyn!" Damian groans on the floor as I bolt into a sitting position.

I hiss at him, "What the hell do you think you were doing?!?"

Damian wobbles to his feet before sending me an equally venomous look as my own, "I was trying to see if you were awake! You are my pet; I have to make sure I feed you!"

I realize Damian used the name 'pet' and not all those lovey-dovey words when he was in his mate trans.

I bite my lip and notice Damian's eyes flicker to there for a second, "Soooooo.... Who's your mate?"

Damian's steel grey eyes go back to me. His tone becomes angry, "What do you mean? I've already went through my mating trans!"

I snort in a very unlady-like fashion. "You attacked Alex because of your mating trans yesterday!"

Simon groans, rolling over on the couch. Damian and I both hesitate to continue.

Damian lungs towards me, grabbing my upper arms into a tight hold as he whispers dangerously, "Did you tell anyone?"

I hold his own sharp eyes with mine, "Just Simon and Lance."

Damian growls, his hold on me tightening. I grit my teeth in pain and instantly Damian drops my arms. His eyes fill with worry, "Are you alright?"

I snap back, my vampire side still out, "Why do you care!"

Damian's worry filled eyes darken, "Because... um... You belong to me."

I snort again, "That's the best excuse you have for everything!"
I then mumble under my breath, "I can't wait for four months to pass."

"What?" Damian questions, his eyes returning to their angry state.

I give a hateful smile, "Nothing, Master."

Damian growls his grey eyes turning a hint of golden. He snarls before tackling me to the couch, me pinned under him, "Don't disrespect me again, PET!"

I grin up evilly and sarcastically answer, "Never, master."

I was too weak to push him off from the battle so there we stayed, each holding the other's furious eyes. I swear, this dude is bipolar. But hey, I do know his biggest secret. I also know his love life's biggest secret. He doesn't even remember it.

"Damian! Dude! Chill!!! This isn't her! Can't you see that?" Simon yips and runs over to us. He knew better than to touch the Prince.

I give another sadistic grin to Damian and his eyes flicker as he realizes my strange behavior and the fangs that were protruding from my top lip.

He growls once again and heaves himself off of me and me up. Before I know it, he managed to snatch off my shirt.

I didn't care. I was to numb to care. I could feel the cold air of the castle seeping into the cuts on my arms.