It was never suppose to happen. Rand and I being stuck in the dark life we're in. But I can't regret it. How can you regret the only life you've ever known. I never thought we would see a light never mind it being presented on a sliver platter by th...
"Damian" I gasp as relief flooded over me. "Look dude I'm all for sharing but I'd prefer to have her for myself-" the guy began but Damian threw one swift punch at the guy knocking him out cold.
My eyes widen "Thanks," I sigh out relived "Just help me hide him," He muttered as he began to drag the guy by the back of his tux. I opened the door to the coat check room and Damian stuffed him in the back.
We left the room quietly and I thought I was off the hook until Damian dragged me to a private area. "What the hell were you thinking?!? Were you just going to let him rape you?!? Where the hell was Rand?!? Jason?!?" He whispered harshly trying to keep us unnoticed.
I flenched at his harsh words "Why didn't you make a scene?!? Call for help! Call for Rand?? Jason??...Me??" He continued to whisper but his voice got softer and softer as he did so. I bit my lip as I shook trying to keep myself grounded. "I'm-I'm" I huccuped trying to answer him.
"I'm sorry, I wasn't trying to make a scene beacuse the girls Bruce introduced me to didn't like me. They said nasty things about me and Rand and My entire pack," I cried. I felt Damian cup my hands gently. He used the pads of his thumbs to draw soft circles of the back of my palms.
"What does that have to do with you almost getting violated by the scum of the earth?" He asked but scrowled as he trashed talked the guy. I sniff and did my best to take a calming breath "They told him I wanted to sleep with him," I muttered.
I feel damian tense "I didn't want to make a scene and give them all the more reason to talk shit," I whimper. Damian gripped my hands tightly and bring them closer to his chest. "You listen to me Anubis right now! If this ever happens again, Which it never will while I'm still breathing, you don't think twice about causing scene. And don't you worry about those sorry excuses for human beings because I'll deal with them understand?" He demanded.
I sniff as my breathing finally evened out. Damian gently let go of my hands and cupped my face using his thumbs to rub away the slighly running make-up. I used my free hands to fix my hair but Damian caught them and pulled them away "Your hair looks fine," He reassured.
I nodded and nervously smoothed down my dress. "I'm sorry I've been avoiding you. Maybe if I haven't I would have stopped him in the first place," He sighed out. "Damian-" I sighed but he cut me off by raising his head telling me to wait til he was finsished.
"Let me make it up to you with a dance," He offered as he held out his hand. A embressed smile played on my lips as I look at it "I would but I don't-" I was once again cut off by Damian. "You can stand on my shoes," He offered and I could only offer a small smile. "I'm not getting out of this am I?" I laugh, he sent me a smug smile in return and puffed out chest.
"Afraid not Beloved," He said smugly. I laugh at his responce as I let him lead me onto the dance floor. I placed my feet over his as gently as I could. "You don't have worry about the pain and I am plenty strong enough to lift you all around this dance floor so please just enjoy your self a little," damian scoffed before his voice lowed to a soft whisper.
I smiled at him and nodded and just after that Damian began to glide all around the dance floor. I giggle slighlty as he lifted me for a second before placing me back on his feet.We continued to glide over the floor and I looked down at damian to see him giving a small smile.
Unlike every other time I catch him like this he didn't look away. His beautiful green eyes were soft and gazing down at me. I felt my cheeks heat up and I couldn't help but grin. We were so sucked into the moment we didn't realize the music stopped until the crowd started clapping.
Our eyes widen and we pulled away and started clapping as well but we soon grew embarrassed once we realized the clapping was for us. We glanced at each other completely embarrassed as the crowd laughed at us.
I watched as a scowl formed on Damian's red face and moved away to the table. A small laugh escaped my lips as I realized he doesn't handle embarrassment vary well. I walked back to the table but I couldn't help but notice the envious stares of the small minded bitches. Come to find out that I didn't feel all that worried about it.
In fact I felt rather smug about it, I even went so far as to smirk at them and that only seemed to piss them off further. It made me feel rather good about myself as I sat down with Damian who looked pissed off at something Tim said, no surprise there. But as I sat down I saw his mood lighten just a bit. It wasn't such a bad night after all.
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I lied across my bed with Damian's head resting on my stomach as we ate chocolate ice-cream. we were both still dressed in our attire from the ball, we were both too lazy to change out of our clothes. I realize that we both find ourselves relaxing and eating ice-cream more often than we actually realized. "So-" I start but I swallow my mouthful of ice "Who was the bitch that started the whole mess?" I asked casually as I waved my spoon around like wand.
"That 'bitch' is a creature named Sarah. She goes to Gotham Academy and her father is a rather wealthy realtor of the city," He explained as he went to scoop up another spoonful of ice-cream. I nodded and went to get some more myself.
" I saw that smirk you gave her, It's been awhile sense I've seen you look so confident,' He mused. I shrugged and ate the ice-cream "I guess I'm finally getting back to my old self,"
