You Found Me

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Happy Easter my loves!! Hope you have a great time with your families and/or friends. Love you!

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We know full well there's just time
So is it wrong to dance this line?
If your heart was full of love
Could you give it up?

'Cause what about, what about angels?
They will come, they will go, make us special

Don't give me up
Don't give... me up

The beautiful demon girl sang as she played the piano with it. She could've continued but a two year old toddler boy burst through the door, giggling.

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"Mommy!" Damon squealed once he saw me. Sebastian followed after him with a big grin on his face. I smiled at the duo. They get along so well, I just love it.

I turned away from the piano and opened up my arms to catch my baby boy. I carried him up and sat him on my lap, bouncing him up and down. His adorable giggles were like music to my ears.

"Hey baby." I gave him a hug. He wrapped his little arms around my waist.

I gave Sebastian a smile in thanks for looking after him. He just winked at me and walked out of the room.

I chuckled and faced Damon. His black hair pointed in different directions due to his play time with Sebastian. His beautiful turquoise eyes reflected the light like a million stars. His adorable round face was adorned with a smile. His father's face came in my mind as I looked at him. That bastard.

He bounced in my lap, "mommy. Can you sing me a song when I go night night?" He spoke with a slight lisp.

I gave him a sad smile, "of course baby boy." He turned around in my lap and started to play with the piano. His little fingers hit the black and white keys, them making a sound each time.

I put my hands under his, guiding him to the proper keys that will continue. As I pushed down on a key, Damon's smaller finger came down with mine. He looked at me curiously and I just smiled down at him. He gave a small smile in return. I continued to sing the song.

How unfair, it's just our luck
Found something real that's out of touch
But if you'd searched the whole wide world
Would you dare to let it go?

'Cause what about, what about angels?
They will come, they will go, make us special

Don't give me up
Don't give... me up

'Cause what about, what about angels?
They will come, they will go, make us special

It's not about, not about angels, angels

I looked out the window as I finished off the song. It was late. The moon was high in the sky and it was probably Damon's bedtime. I looked at the clock that was above the fireplace.

11:49 pm. Yep.

I put Damon on the floor and started to clean up by putting away the piano chair and setting down the fall board to cover the keys.

"Bedtime already?" Damon asked, "but I am not tired."

I picked him up and set him on my hip, "you may not be tired, but I'm pretty sure you'll fall right asleep when I set you in your bed."

I walked to his bedroom which was down the hall from mine. I opened the wooden door as he asked, "mommy is still going to sing to me?" I gave him a smile.