I jolt awake and hop out of my bed immediately. I look over towards the door to see that it is locked from the outside. I run over towards it and try to open it. I start to pull on it but it remains closed. After about fifteen minutes of trying to open it with my hands, I start throwing things at it. As I pick up one of my chairs, the door bursts open. Damon walks in in all his glory.
" Do you have any idea why I am locked in my room?"
My accent comes out extremely heavy, as I am frustrated. Damon casually walks over towards my bed and takes a seat. I stare at him and tap my foot impatiently as he still hasn't spoken.
" I have strict orders not to let you out of the room."
I look at him like he is crazy.
" Strict orders from who?! Did you forget that I am your Queen. Don't you even for a second think that anyone can just ground me like some child that is being punished. I may have had a panick attack yesterday, but that doesn't mean that you can just elect another Queen!!!"
Damon takes in a deep calming breath through his nose, trying not to yell at me.
" I am the one that placed those rules. I don't want you to be in any harm at all."
At this I hurl my self from whee I am standing towards him. I tackle him to the ground, ruining my pajamas on the dust littered floor; from me hurling and breaking things. I try scratch at him, only succsessing halfway as he grabs my hands. He takes my legs and flips us over, he then pins my hands over my head to stop me from producing any more harm. I start screaming as he yightens his hold on me.
" We already have the battle plan. It's not fully done, but we are getting there. I'll fo to the battlefeild, and you can just stay here and watch over the kingdom."
I look at him like he is the stupidest man on the entire planet.
" Let me get this straight. You want me to stay here and look after the 'babies'? I cannot believe this is what you thought was play. I will not stand on the sidelines as that monster is hurting my people and my children! I DON'T CARE IF THAT COSTS ME MY LIFE!!"
Damon slams his (and my) hands on the ground to stop me from talking.
" Do you have idea how hard it is to see you with a new pair of scars everyday?! To watch that man hurt you, and then laugh as he rips your love open?! I can't go through that again. I can't watch you go through that again."
His voice trails off into a soft whisper as he starts to cry. He lets go of my hands and I automatically wrap my arms around him. I pull him into a kiss and wipe away his tears.
He kisses me back ferociously as I tangle my hands through his hair. He takes his fingers and wind them into my curly hair, taking out my hair tie. He kisses my cheeks and then trails down to my neck. I pull away and give him one last chaste kiss. I lay my forehead against his and close my eyes.
" I'm going."
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Everlasting
RomanceSome things diminish. Things like love, hope, dreams, and freedom. Where these wonderful things sleep, new bloodthirsty ones awaken. *Did not make the cover, from Pinterest.
