The prince's Slave

Chapter 13 (part 2)

     "Damon aren't you going to use the flower?" I said in a low voice that only he could hear. "Yes. Just stay here and watch, i'll handle this myself." He responded back with the same voice level and took steps forward.

"Shall we fight seriously now?" His father said with confidence in his tone as both of their eyes became bright.

Unexpectedly both of them just strike at each other. None of them gave each other time to even speak or have a little conversation. This time it was real, a real fight between a father and a son.

Unlike last time, my eyes were able to keep up however their speed was still out of my reach. Without even knowing it, the two of them was inside Damon's house fighting. Was I watching their after image the whole time?

I ran towards them not expecting myself to be there in just matter of seconds. I watched from afar as my eyes followed the two.

Damon grabbed his father's head and banged it to the ground as the ground itself broke and they fell to the second floor. He was going to twist his head but his father grabbed Damon's neck causing him to loosened his grip and now it was Damon's father's turn to twist his neck.

I wanted to run up there and save him. But his words is what makes me hesitant. I trust him and I know he can kill his father but seeing him in a bad shape like this makes me doubt. However, I trusted him and chose to stay. "C'mon Damon. You can't die like this. You just confessed your love to me too! Don't leave me hanging!" I prayed.

His father threw him to the wall as he landed on the other side of the wall and crashed on the couch. His father took out a knife since Damon was near unconscious while here I was panicking, "DAMON YOU CANT DIE YET! YOU CANT! I LOVE YOU AND YOU CANT LEAVE ME ALL ALONE!" I yelled at the top of my lungs as if this was going to be my last words.

But it was too late... He was stabbed.

I gasp when the horrific moment happened as I covered my mouth to prevent myself from screaming. "Im not done with you yet..." Damon spoke, grabbing the knife with his whole hands causing him to bleed as he pulled it out.

"Damon.." I whispered, relief overflowing inside. I thought he was dead for sure and my heart stopped.

When he was finally able to take the knife out of his chest his speed and strength was just unbelievable.

Damon's father struggled to fight him as he punish him brutally. I couldn't bear to watch but my eyes never left the two.

"You... I'm going to kill you..." Those were Damon's father's last words before Damon twisted his head off. It was painful to watch but I never looked away for some reason. Vampire instinct maybe?

"Damon!" I yelled, the smile placed on my face never failed to frown. "I..." He trailed off, looking surprised. Where's the flower? Wasn't he holding it? "I killed my father... But how?" He asked. He was so surprised that even I was surprised. I never seen him like this before.

"Damon, what happened to the flower?" I ask, "I don't know. I lost it." He simply said.

I could still feel the attraction of the flower, it was... In front of me?

No way... It couldn't be... "The flower gave Damon strength?" I whispered to myself but Damon heard it, "It seems so." He said.

"But you said it could only kill and revive" I said.

"When I was near my death, your face popped up and because of that I forced myself to fight more and suddenly I just gained all these strength." He explained.

"You know," I started as Damon looked at me, "I love you." I smiled and hugged him. He didn't hesitate and hugged me back. He lowered his head down to my ears and whispers hotly, "Count how many stars there are tonight and that's how much I love you."

I blushed at his comment so I started walking away hand in hand with him. "Whatever." I whispered with an embarrassed attitude.

We both made it back to his home which didn't take long, "Man I'm gonna need to get use to that." I said after the short journey we made thanks to our vampire speed.

We went inside and saw the maid but for some reason they were bowing down at me. They were being respectful for some reason and I don't like it, "What's wrong with them?" I said, pointing out to the girl I hated the most because of the attitude and rude stares she gives me the whole time.

"What do you mean?" Damon asked.

"What do you mean what I mean? These girls literally bully my butt every time they see me but they're suddenly being respectful."

"Uh well... I kinda told them to stop being disrespectful to you because you're the vampire princess."

"You know what, let's forget about that topic."

We walked towards his room but I stopped, "Wait so where do I sleep now?" I asked. I mean I'm not sure if I'm still a slave or what, "you've been sleeping in my room for the past week." He said. I gave him a big O and opened the door as I went to the bathroom.