Angel and Demon, Princess and Prince, Slave and Master (FINISHED)

Saving The Man I Love

I woke up, on something comfy, I snuggled into my pillow even more until it started vibrating with a small chuckle. My eyes flew wide open and I pushed myself off!

"What the hell are you doing?" I asked shocked. "Get away from me!" I yelped as I tried to get back, putting as much distance in between us as possible. He sighed and pinned me downby my wrists.

"Listen to me Angela! Your brother knew it was coming! He wanted it!"

"Your a filthy liar"  I spat.

"HE DID IT TO SAVE YOU!" that caught me off guard. "He took YOUR place. My dad wanted a sacrifice, he wanted you but Aaron volunteered, the king agreed because he knew that would break you"

"Your father… he owes me so much" I growled.

"I know but-" Damon started but a guard came running in out of breath.

"Your… majesty. the king… summons you" We looked at each other and we sprinted down the hallway. Damon quickly dashed into the king's room and I hesitantly followed. Damian was also there, kneeling beside his father's bed, holding his hands his own with a sad look plastered on his face. Damon kneeled down beside on the other side of the bed also taking his hand in his own.

"Damon" the king weakly whispered.

"Yes father?" Damon whispered

"You have disappointed me" Damon looked up at him in shock "Since you have not proved to me that you have the qualities of a king. Damian will take your place instead"

"Father I don't think I-" Damian started but got caught off shorty

"Nonsense! You have the looks, the intelligence and you know not to love a slave" he spat at me.

"FATHER!" Damian protested. Damon's eyes went blood red in anger and he slammed his fists on the king's nightstand.

"YOU DO NOT SPEAK ABOUT MY LOVE LIKE THAT!" he growled

"Oh my miserable life, spending my last moment's alive being yelled at by my own son" He furrowed his eyes in fake sadness.

"I have had enough of this!" Damon growled as he jumped up to his feet. Damian did the same.

"Brother-" he tried to calm his brother down. Damon ignored him and walked towards the door. From the corner of my eye I saw the king pull something silver from under the covers. I quickly realized it was a gun. He aimed it at Damon and unlocked the gun.

"DAMON! LOOK OUT!" I warned. What happened next seemed to pass in slow motion. As the king pulled the trigger, I ran towards Damon, hoping to push him out of the way. I felt seering pain as we both fell to the ground. I looked at Damon feeling relief that he was are but he looked at me in horror. Confused I looked down at myself. My white shirt was soaking with an odd smelling red paint. I looked up into Damon's concerned eyes and chuckled before I felt unconsciousness overwhelm me.

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I know this is very very short, probably shortest chapter ever in this story but I think this would be an awesome cliffhanger! Please vote and comment!