Alpha Male : Damon [Alpha Series 1] {Completed}

Chapter 25

The Italic part is past memories :)

Damon gulps as he hears the question loud and clear and something tells him that she was serious on the matter and he does not know what brought the change in her mood or behavior.

"Tutu"

"How Damon?" she asks once again making him runs his hand on his hair in frustration.

"I don't know"

"Then do seek me when you finally have the guts to talk to me" she replies at once making him sigh and stop her from leaving.

"Tutu please" he begs her to understand but she just shakes her head no.

"No Damon. All through my life I have been scared of what I can turn into and even if Throne does not speak out loud I know every time someone points or looks at him the wrong way for what he is he is bothered by it...

We all are, and it has always bothered me to think how and why did we turn that night while you did not or even Tristan...

And yes I would like to get an answer to that" this time she begs to him as she holds the front of his shirt as the image of last night keeps coming in her mind and she could not get the feeling of hate that radiated from Nicholson off her body.

"It's my Pop's blood" he finally replies and she stiffens.

"What?"

"My pop met a woman and if anyone had told me anything about all of this before I would have not believed any shit but...

Now that I have witnessed few things on my own, I do believe in things that are out there away from our views those supernatural things and it scares the shit out of me...

She had been a rogue and Pop had found her on the verge of dying near the woods where his house is, surrounded with...

Pop says she was the most beautiful thing he has ever laid his eyes on" Damon speaks as he holds Tulip's hand and walks towards a near chair with her on his lap as he begins to tell a story his Pop has shared with him.

*******

Damon junior was jumpy and scared easily and he was ashamed to admit it, always staying away from everyone and wanting to be alone all the times and it was one of those lonely times that Pop had found him wanting to share his loneliness one he had gone through years ago.

"Junior," Pop's voice made him jump in fright before he glares at the old man for scaring him.

"Don't jump; it's just your old man. You father has been worried about you" he sighs before he taps on Damon's shoulder and asks him to walk with the man.

"I don't want to go anywhere"

"Now, now don't be such a sour face, spend some time with your old man junior, let me have some young time with my elder grandson, who knows it may be my last moment with you"

"Don't say such things," Damon grumbles as he runs to catch up with his Pop.

"I am not an immortal even if I like to think so when I deal with your father and uncle's idiocy sometimes...

It's sad that they all have grown up to be mature enough to not get into any troubles and forget about this old man sometimes...

Life is boring at times, when I look at you, I see your father and it saddens how life has always been unfair to my grandson but it is such a lovely surprise to see you walk around and smile and get glimpse of him at times...