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Chapter 4

OOO how i hate drama filled people there so annoying lol. I had to write to calm down so i hope you enjoy chapter 4.. btw Sorry for any gramatical errors :( 

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Daemon stared at me as if he wanted to tell me the world but couldnt. I looked at him for a more couple seconds taking in his gorgeous apperance and relucantly turned my head to face Stephon. I narrowed my eyes," Well are you going to explain?!" my body practically shaking with rage that seem to just boil inside me, waiting for me to release it. 

"Violet," he said soothly as if to get rid of the boiling rage inside me," Calm down your upseting your self for no reason. You must of misunderstood the conversation, we were talking about..... a friend of mine." he smiled crookly. When his mouth twitched I knew he was lying. It was a nervous tick I caught him doing numerous of times. 

"Your lying,  I know you were talking about me. I want answers and I want them now, Stephon!" I demanded, fury now covering every inch of my body . I took a quick step and slammed my fist into the dumpster. Suprising even my self with the giant whole I had punched through it . I looked at my hands they were bruised slightly but, I hardly felt a thing. I glanced curiously and got into Stephon's face. When I searched his eyes I saw my reflection..... I was mistaken.... I pulled out my phone and turned the front camera on. I looked at my eyes and to my suprise they were pitch black. I gasp slightly," WHAT'S WRONG WITH ME!?" I started to shake involentarily.  My breathing became deep gulps of air as I tried to settle my self. Daemon came over to me and wrapped his arms around me . It was complete De Ja Vu. He rubbed my back and I relaxed. He whispered soothing words in my ear. 

" I think we should explain, we dont want her hurting her self...... or others" Daemon said as he buried his face in my hair.

His prensence was unusally relaxing. My breathing started to slow and my rage went down. Stephon seemed to notice the difference and stepped up to me and checked my eyes,"They're violet again.... seems like Daemon being here helps Spence calm down......which would make sense... I guess, but, jeez why didnt i think of this sooner." he went off to muttering things to him self.  I relucantly stepped out of Daemons embrace and turned to  Stephon who was pacing and grumbling.

" Explain Stephon." I said with no hint of foolery in my voice. The command made him stop and grimance..

" I'm scared if I tell you wont believe me. You'll run away and get caught ." he said. He was frightened you could see it in his features. I searched his eyes. He was telling the truth insided me seemed to mutter. 

" I would not run away from a issue or problem or my life. so please ... im calm tell me who i am.....who you are... whats going on...." I said," but first, answer this question are you even my brother?"

Stephon looked at me like I was crazy," Of course I'm your brother."

I noded in relief. I motioned for him to go on.

"Lets please eat first and when we get back to your place we'll talk about this okay." he said pleadingly.

I sighed and nodded. We did come here to eat. . Stephon turned to go before stopping and saying "Daemon, you should join us." I was about to protest that he wasnt wearing the proper clothing but when i looked at him he ws where a white button up shirt with a blue tie and black trousers. How did i not notice that before.

"I gladly will. As long as if its alright with you, Princess" He said with a smile that could take my breath away.

"uh...sure"

We all walked back . The waiters and waiteresses greeted us and showed us back to our table. Our original waiter came back to tell me he just put my order back and in. He quickly took Daemon and Stephon's orders and left. In less the 20 minutes  the food arrived and we all began to eat. There wasnt much room for conversation because of the tension in the air. Occasionally i would glance up at Daemon who would smile at me everytime he caught my stare. At one point i swore i heard him mumble a death threat . I knew instantly it was directed to the men at the other table who were still making goo goo eyes at me. I smiled inwardly at that fact.  We were done eating and the nawing questions that i held in started to eat away at my composed facial expression.