His Prince

Chapter 9

Saturday. Count down: Tonight

Skylar's POV

"Guys my age don't know how to touch me, don't know how to love me good-" I sang as I colored one of my mandala pages. I was home alone again. This had been happening often. Trey has been going for runs, going to the gym and going for walks threw the woods. I don't quite know why, but he said it's to relive his stress and anger. I think it's mainly his anger, he's been really mean lately. I've tried my best to ignore it but it's really hard when you welcome him home, and he just groans at you and walks off.....

"Such and ass!!!" I yell, throwing my markers on the table, making them fall to the floor. I cross my arms annoyed, but soon jump from fear as I hear the door open and shut. I turn towards the door and see Trey, s-shirtless and sweating. He was wearing black shorts and his sneakers, while his hair was slicked back from sweat.

He held his shirt around his neck, drying himself off.

"What did you say?" he asked me. I instantly blushed, going to the ground picking up my markers.

"N-N-Nothing. I-I was talking about my book" I said stuttering as my cheeks turned a bright red. I went around the table an picked the markers up on my hands and knees, since I couldn't bend down from my side. As I leaned down to get my last marker that had rolled under the TV stand, I hear a whistle come from behind me. It was Trey cat calling me. I shot myself upward, face turning to a crimson red. Trey chuckled and walked down the hall to the bathroom to take a shower. I set my markers down, now heading to the kitchen to grab a snack. I look in the fridge and find it half full of raw steak and ribs. I widen my eyes confused.

"T-There's not even room for drinks or snacks?" I ask aloud. I sigh and grab my phone. I begin to tremble as I walk down the hallway towards the basement door. I turn my flashlight on and open the door slowly. I turn the basement light on, that now illustrated the stairs..... Very badly. I wanted to cry.

I sighed but held my phone close to my chest and slowly walked down the stairs. He must have a storage fridge, right? I asked myself. Once I reached the bottom I jump from a strange noise....it was loud and sounded almost as if it was right above me... It was the running water upstairs from Trey -_-. I groan in annoyance and walk around, looking at everything I saw. Books, dusty boxes, clothes, and..... W-Weapons?! I look onto the wall and see a massive Compound Bow, a shotgun and a machete of some sorts, hanging on the wall. I shrugged it off and turned to the left of me, finally seeing the freezer. I smile widely.

"Finally! I knew he would have one" I said. I walked quickly over to it and set my phone down to open it up, still pointing the light at me. I open the freezer and growl at what I saw, but at the same time, I looked at it confused.

"M-More meat!? Why the hell is there so much meat!!" I asked irritated. I groaned and slammed the freezer shut, quickly heading back towards the stairs.

As I was about to walk up them I saw something, it was a book, with Trey's name on it? I knew I shouldn't have, buuut, my curiosity got the best of me. I grabbed the book slolwy, looking at the demon cover. All it had on it was his name, and another two people's names. They had the same last name as him so I'm guessing they were something of his families? Right?

"To Trey James.... From Erica James, and Blaire James... Maybe his mom? Sister maybe?" I say allowed. I open it to the first page and see a moon, a gun, and something written in a different langue, Latin I think. "Hm?" I say. I set the book down and came back upstairs, shutting the light off and shutting the door behind me quietly. I walk back to the kitchen and grab some of the steak and begin to cook it. I set the pan on the stove, turning it up to high getting it hot enough. Once it's done heating up and slowly place a piece of steak on the pan, instantly getting a loud, sizzling reaction from it. I smile and put a second piece.