Demons. /n.h/ (editing)

T W O.

Delilah's POV:

Four days left and we'll get back to hell.

Yes, I call school hell, well who doesn't? It's hell for me, I have nobody there, everybody treats me like trash, but I never mind that, I like being alone, better than being with some fake friends.

Waking up, Dad was sitting at the edge of my bed smiling, was he watching me sleep? Well, that's creepy.

"Morning beautiful." He said smiling leaning and kissed my forehead.

"Morning Dad." I said rubbing my eyes trying to get used to the amount of light in the room.

As you noticed I don't like light or I can't stand it, well yeah, I have an eye problem, that I can't look at light that it hurts my eyes so bad, burns it like cutting onions.

"It's 8 in the morning and you have gotta get up, we have an appointment in the hospital." He said putting a strand of hair behind my ear.

"Alright, just give me some minutes to get ready." I told him and he excused himself and went outta my room.

Here we go every morning routine.

First: Go to the bathroom.

Second: Do your business, then take a shower, after this brush your teeth, and dry your hair.

Third: Look for a presentable outfit.

Fourth: Wear the same style you wear everyday.

Fifth: Brush your hair and wear your favourite Vans.

Finally, I'm ready, in less than thirty minutes, Should I get an award for that?

My outfit is the same boring I wear everyday, grey long sleeved shirt, with a creamy flannel and light grey skinny jeans and my favourite black Vans.

Look at the bright side, you're wearing a creamy flannel.

I never wore bright colours after my mom's death, I don't know why, but I never did, my whole wardrobe consists of all the shades of black, brown, navy blue and grey, and a lot of fancy sun dresses and clothes mom used to buy me.

I exited my room, to be welcomed by a killer hug.

Dave!!

"Dave, please stop with your bear hugs, you're muscular and strong, you'll crash me next time hugging." I told him with a frown and also trying to hide my smile.

"Aw, I'm sorry Deli. Morning." He said smiling hard.

"What? Why are you smiling so hard?" I said laughing.

"You look beautiful today." He said still smiling.

"Means that I didn't look beautiful before?" I said with a smirk.

"No, no , absolutely not, you just look different today." He said kissing my cheek.

"Well, thank you." I said weakly smiling, hugging Dave and going downstairs.

"Let's go Deli, we're late." Dad said waiting by the doorstep.

"Good luck." Jonnah said ,hugging me and I saw Dave holding his thumbs up for me.

"Thank you." I mouthed to them both and went out closing the door behind me.

The weather is chilly today. Well typical London weather.

"Are you ready?" Dad shouted from his seat in the car waiting for me to get in.

"Yes, I am." I said as I was about to open the car's door, I saw the group of boys from the day at the restaurant, with the same unrecognisable blond boy, they were just laughing and talking about something, then his head snapped into my direction, smiled weakly and went back talking to his friend.