My Two Daímones

Chapter One: The Two Brothers

Yes, another new fan fic. This one was suggested to me by KiryaAnderson, and I decided to write it because it is a really good idea. Follow her, she has a lot of good ideas xD anyway, here's the story, and yes, Chris Brown does play both of the male main characters lol 

When I woke up one cloudy Monday morning, I had no idea that my life was about to change forever. It was the third week of school, and I was now in the twelfth grade. I got up and groaned, not wanting to get out of bed.

After I was ready, I got in my car and drove to school in a bad mood. I hated school.

The day started as usual. Boring classes, boring teachers, too much homework. When I got to English class, the teacher announced we were doing projects that involved out of school activity. We all groaned, and then she was interrupted as the door opened. We all turned to look at a kid no one had ever seen before. He must be new. He walked up to the teacher and told her something, and she nodded and smiled.

"Class, this is Christian, he's a new student and I expect all of you to make him feel welcome." She said in a sweet voice.

Christian ended up sitting next to me since it was the closest open seat, but I didn't really mind. He was smoking hot anyway.

"Your partners for the project will be the people sitting next to you." The teacher announced. Christian looked over at me and smiled. He had chocolate brown eyes with dyed blonde hair and plump pink lips. His ears were pierced, and he smiled hesitantly at me, revealing a row of perfect white teeth. He was wearing a light blue t-shirt and jeans, and I stared at him like an idiot. So...freakin...hot.

"Hey, I'm Christian." He said.

"M-Melanie." I stuttered, shaking his hand. His hand was hot to the touch, almost like fire. I quickly pulled my hand away and smiled back at him.

"So I guess we're partners then." He said. I just nodded and shrugged.

In class, the teacher explained that tonight we would have to get together with our partner and start the project. We had the whole class period right now to brainstorm on what we wanted it to be about. We were supposed to research a topic and write a well thought out paper on it, as well as put together a power point to present in class. My head slumped to my desk. More work. Great.

"So do you wanna come over to my house or...?" Christian asked as the bell rang.

"Um, sure." I said.

"Just a heads up though, my brother lives with me. He's not very talkative, he likes to keep to himself. He's starting his first day tomorrow." Christian explained. Without thinking about it, I was walking with him down the hallway.

"Why would he start tomorrow?" I asked.

"He just didn't feel like going today, I guess." He said with a shrug.

"Oh." I replied.

The rest of the day was actually a little better. I had met a hot guy and I was going over to his house today. Awesome. And I didn't have THAT much homework besides the project for English.

After school, Christian met me at my locker and told me to follow him home so we could start on the project. I nodded and then shut my locker, walking by his side out the door. I saw a lot of girls eyeing him, practically drooling, but he paid them no mind. I got to my car and started it up, seeing a shiny red Lamborghini pull up behind me. I smiled and let him pass, and I followed him home. I expected him to pull into one of the neighborhoods near the school, but instead he drove past all of them and took a left turn onto an unpaved road. A few minutes later, we pulled up in front of a rather large house in the middle of a field. It was completely hidden, and I would have never guessed it was there. He got out of the car and I saw another car already parked in the driveway. It was another Lamborghini, a shiny black one.

"Your brothers car?" I asked, pointing to it as I got out of my car. Christian just nodded and walked up to the front door, unlocking it and letting me inside. I saw a wide living room with a leather couch and a flatscreen off to the left, and to the right was a stainless steel kitchen. This was a nice house... Christian led me down the small hallway until we reached a staircase, and he walked up it slowly, his footsteps echoing through the house. When he got to the top of the stairs, he went into the bedroom on the left, and I paused before I followed him. On the other side of the hall there was another bedroom, but the door was painted black. I felt something pulling me inside, but I ignored it and went into Christian's bedroom instead. He was at a desk in the corner, typing on a computer. His eyebrows furrowed in concentration, and I sat down on the edge of the bed watching him.

The door suddenly opened and my head whipped around. I think I died right then and there. The guy standing in the doorway was identical to Christian, except his hair was black and he was dressed in a leather jacket with black jeans and a black t-shirt underneath. I saw tattoos creeping up his neck and on his hands. Christian was hot, this guy was sexy. Beyond sexy. Drop-dead gorgeous.

"Who's this?" He said, nodding at me. I noticed his eyes were a bit darker than Christian's, almost black.

"Her name's Melanie. We're working on a school project but we haven't figured our what we should do it on yet." Christian said, never looking away from the computer screen.

"Why don't you do it on demonology?" The boy asked with a smirk. Christian spun around, glaring at him.

"Chris, get out." He ordered.

"Oh, so now you're embarrassed of what-"

"I said get out!" Christian yelled. I swear I saw Chris' eyes flash red before he spun around and walked out, slamming the door behind him.

"Sorry about him. He usually doesn't talk much." Christian mumbled, continuing to click things on the computer.

"He had a point though. We could do the paper on demonology. It sounds interesting." I said.

"You know there are much better things we could do it on..."

"But I like that one." I pleaded. Finally, he sighed in defeat and I could tell I had won.

"Demonology it is." He grumbled, typing it into the search engine and hitting enter. A bunch of stuff popped up, and he clicked on a website and reached in his backpack for a pencil. I walked over to him and sat in the chair beside him. We began taking notes off the website. Apparently there were many different beliefs on demons. One of them caught my eye.

"There were believed to be two different types of demons. The good demons and the evil demons. They kept each other in balance, or their secret would be exposed. They could both wield the power of fire, but they used it for different purposes." I read out loud. Christian hurriedly clicked on a different site, and I frowned at him.

"That was a good site." I said.

"We don't need that site. There are better ones." He said nervously. I shrugged and looked at the new site he had clicked on.

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When we had both filled up a page with notes, I flexed my stiff fingers, dropping the pencil back into my backpack.

"So what do you wanna do now?" Christian asked. I shrugged and looked over at him.

"Let's go downstairs." He suggested. I got up and followed him downstairs, and I felt myself blush furiously when I saw who was sitting on the couch.

"Finish your project?" Chris asked as he watched TV.

"Yeah, we finished taking notes on it." Christian replied with a roll of his eyes.

"We did it on demonology." I said, hoping Chris would look at me again. My heart skipped a beat when his eyes flickered over to mine. A smile spread across his face and he looked at his brother.

"So I see you took my advice." Chris said. Christian just glared at him.

"Can we have the TV?" He said, his jaw clenching. Chris tossed him the controller and got off the couch, his arm brushing mine as he walked out of the room. As soon as he was gone, I relaxed a bit. Christian sat on the couch and I sat down next to him, but he just cut the TV off instead of watching it. He looked over at me and I met his gaze.

"My brother's acting weird today." He commented.

"He seems normal to me." I said with a shrug.

"Yeah, but that's a bad thing. He literally never talks unless he has to." Christian said with a roll of his eyes.

"Oh." I replied. I didn't have anything else to say, so I just looked at him and started fidgeting. The silence was beginning to get awkward, and I shifted in my seat.

"Do you like me Melanie?" Christian asked suddenly.

"Huh?" I asked in a shocked tone. He leaned in closer.

"I asked you if you liked me." He whispered in my ear. His lips were so close to me that I could just turn my head and kiss him. I felt his fingers trail up my arm, so I turned my head and lead my lips meet his. His lips were soft and warm, and he curled his arm around my waist as he continued to kiss me. My fingers tangled in his curls and he smiled through the kiss. When he pulled away, he looked over my shoulder and backed up. I turned to see Chris leaning in the doorway, glaring at Christian.

"I should go." I said, getting up and attempting to walk by Chris. He stopped me by grabbing my arm. I looked over at him and he simply stared at me. I was lost in his gaze until a voice snapped me out of it.

"Chris, let her go." Christian growled angrily. Chris reluctantly dropped my arm and I ran out the door, confused as to why he had acted like that. I felt guilty as I got in my car and drove home. But I had nothing to be guilty about...



The next morning when I woke up, I was still thinking about Christian's lips on mine. I wanted to kiss him again. I hopped out of bed and got ready, and then I went out to my car. I drove to school and parked next to a very familiar black Lamborghini. Chris must be here. Now I was more excited to see Chris than I was to see Christian. I walked into school and went to my locker, grabbing my books. When I turned around, I came face to face with Chris.

"Hey, since you're the only one I know here besides my knucklehead brother, can you tell me where the math classroom is?" He asked.

"A-actually I'm going there right now." I said.

"Okay, cool." He said, his eyes searching mine. Chris was so much sexier than Christian, but Christian was easier to talk to.

I walked with Chris to math, but he didn't try to start any type of conversation. It seemed like Christian wasn't the main interest in the school anymore. The girls were practically undressing Chris with their eyes, their mouths hung open. I felt a pang of jealousy, before I remembered he didn't belong to me. I had kissed his brother for Pete's sake! Not him! But I wished it had been him. Chris sat next to me in math class, but he still made no move to talk to me. I was pretty sure he was using me to get away from the horde of girls that had basically began to stalk him.

When I was about to go to English, Christian appeared out of nowhere and looked shocked to see me with his brother. As soon as Chris saw him, he turned around and walked in the other direction without a word. I just blushed and walked into English as Christian followed me.

After school, Christian walked outside with me as I went to my car. When we got there, I froze. Chris was leaning against the black Lamborghini, and Christian got in the passenger seat. Chris winked at me behind Christian's back and I blushed. Chris got in the car and Christian rolled down the window.

"You can come over in about half and hour to work on the project." He said. I nodded and watched as their car pulled off.