Damien was back at his apartment and Aria was making a drink for him. She saw him a bit frustrated and gave him a glass of water. "Hey are you okay?" She asjed politely. He nodded and took a sip of water. "My aunt was acting weird it just left me thinking." He pressed his index and thumb to his forehead and pinched his skin sensing a head ache. "I think im coming down with a cold," Damien walked down not remebering anything suddenly he dropped hard onto the floor with a thump.
Damien opened his apartment door exhausted from the day, Aria watched as he sat on the couch full of tension. "Damien are you okay?" she asked curiously. She got juice from the fridge and poured it into the glass cup. She walked over to Damien passing him the glass of orange juice. "Yeah, I feel weird my aunt was acting strange today," he sighed and looked at Aria was quite concerned "What about you?" her head turned even more tempered then before. She looked distressed completely uptight. Damien took a sip of his water while watching her tense loosen up a bit. "Not much," Damien clenched his temples sensing a headache. "I'm off to bed," he left the glass of juice on the table. Aria looked through the glass her guilt drowning in it. She started to tear up leaning on the wall.
Damien walked down the stairs and felt dizzy he tried to rember what he did that would make him feel like this. Suddenly he felt like the world was ending he abruptly fell down onto the floor with a thump.
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Teen FictionArea 17 is a colonisation where they need a leader. Damien helps this becuase he is the son of the former leader. Ivory Black is their enemy and is trying to take Damien down to get the throne. Once a traitor is always a traitor. Left without parent...
