The very next day, he woke up feeling oddly annoyed. Why? Well, because his very own father wouldn’t even bother to visit him, him who was sick and in bed of a hospital. At the same time, he couldn’t take the boring atmosphere of the hospital. Just yesterday, he was woken up by a senile old lady, calling him a sin, a devil, and was cursing him to go back to hell. After that, he could barely sleep. Noises like some women shouting in pain, or crying because her baby died or even some stupid cop standing right in front of his room doorsteps laughing over some lame jokes; it certainly annoyed him like hell. And he can’t wait to get out of here.
He put on his clothes and brushed his teeth. Quickly, he got to the door. Bam! Jackson came in smashing the door on to Damian’s head, making a huge bruise on his forehead. ‘Fuck!’ Damian shouted. Jackson jumped and was shocked to see him standing right at the door. ‘I’m starting to think that I got into the hospital because of you.’ Damian said.
‘Haha, real funny, you ain’t going to get out of here. Get back to the bed and sleep.’ Jackson ordered. Damian rolled his eyes and pushed his way out of the room. But Jackson was not easy to be pushed. Well, Damian wasn’t the only one that is in the football team and the swim team, Jackson too. But still, Jackson couldn’t beat him in strength, definitely not, or else Jackson would have been the captain. Jackson desperately trying to keep Damian in the hospital which made Damian feeling annoyed. Although Damian wanted to know why, but he wanted more to get out of this hell hole.
Finally, Jackson let go. But he didn’t give up. ‘Wanna know her name?’ Jackson shouted. Quickly, Damian turns around and stared at Jackson. ‘Well, if you wanna know her name, then at least stay in the hospital until the doctor give you the green card to go.’
Damian rolled his eyes and walked towards Jackson. ‘Fine. But I also want to know what happened exactly when I…… fainted.’ Damian said it with a blush.
‘Ah…….’ Jackson hesitated. Damian arched his eyebrow and stared at Jackson impatiently. ‘Let’s get back in the room first, okay?’ Jackson said. Damian walked back in and slammed the door shut right after Jackson got in.
‘Spit it!’ Damian shouted which gave Jackson a shock.
‘Ah! Spit what?!’ Jackson said it with fear. Obviously, he was trying to hide something and Damian could sense it.
‘You’re hiding something from me! What the hell happened when I was unconscious?!’ Damian shouted.
Jackson swallowed but did not speak. He was desperately trying not to have any eye contact with Damian. Damian took a step towards him giving out a very dangerous aura which made Jackson panic. ‘Dominic told us not to tell you!’ Jackson spit.
‘Tell me what? What did he do? Did he put drugs in my drink? Come on, tell me what?’ Damian demanded an answer. Jackson sighed and shrugged.
‘Dominic didn’t do anything, it’s you, Damian. You’re the one…..’ Jackson was interrupted as Dominic came in. ‘I’ll take it from here, Jackson.’ Dominic said with a firm tone. Oddly, Jackson nodded like some puppy and left the room.
‘Sit down, brother.’ Dominic said.
Feeling annoyed, Damian couldn’t help but protest. ‘I’m not your brother!’
‘You are.’ Dominic said firmly.
‘I’m not!’ Damian shouted.
‘You are! And there is no point on arguing over it. We are bounded by blood, we have sisters and brothers. We have the same father!’ Dominic said.
‘What? I am Damian Vleming, son of the CEO of Vleming’s Weapon Industry.’ Damian shouted.
‘Yak ke de yak, that’s all you do. Shut up and listen, you son of a gun!’ Dominic shouted. ‘I don’t care who your current father is, you are like me, a devil’s son. But somehow, what you are I can’t categorize it.’
‘Again with the demonic beings, for Christ sake, get a life you freak!’ Damian shouted.
Finally, Dominic lost his temper. He pulled Damian up like he was some feather and pressed him against the wall. And Damian could see it. Dominic’s arm, a tattoo with alien wordings appears out of his hands and then suddenly, it turned into a completely different hand. It was…… demonic.
‘Listen, you mulling quim! I am a devil, and you’re not even one so shut up and listen to what I say or I’ll snap your tiny neck like chopsticks.’ Dominic said with fury.
‘Wait, you said I’m a devil’s son but I’m not a devil?’ Damian continues to speak which made Dominic to give up on shutting Damian up.
‘I’m getting to that. You’re a half devil like me but you’re also a half angel. Unlike me, I have human blood but humans are weak genetically, my genes are mostly Demonic. I am not a full devil but my kind is known as the Damn.’ Dominic said.
Damian laughed out loud. ‘The Damn?! Haha, damn that’s a good one.’ Damian said.
‘Haha, wait till you hear this. Your kind, what we the citizens of underworld call it, the Gays.’ Dominic said. Immediately, Damian shut up and stared at Dominic with anger. ‘Hah! We call your kind that Gays because you’re neither an Angel nor a Devil. You’re in between like the Gays, the act like girls but there also boys physically but mentally there girls. In the end, there in between. Funny eh?’ Dominic asked. Damian grunted with dislike. Although, he did not believe in such stupid myth, he still didn’t liked to be called the Gays. ‘Actually, you’re the only one that is this kind. Father thought that maybe he has sex with an angel, he would get an ultimate devil with both angelic and demonic powers that can help him take over heaven and Earth. But all he got was some sissy that wants what devil shouldn’t have, that is love. Love is for children, dumb ass.’ Dominic cursed.
Damian frowned at Dominic and stood up as he claps his hands. ‘A very interesting story you have, Dominic. And I am amaze. Well, if you’re done, I would like to get out of this hell hole.’ Damian said sarcastically.
Dominic shook his head and pulled Damian back and threw him against the wall. ‘What you see isn’t human. No humans can have strength like mine, which can throw you out like a feather; no humans have hands like mine! If you need prove to believe me, then I’ll prove it!’ Dominic shouted.
Immediately, Damian stopped Dominic. ‘No, I believe you, I really do. But what I don’t believe is I am something call the Gays or whatever. And two, if what you say is true, then, I would want to live my life now as a normal person while I can.’ Damian said firmly, and walked off.
What Damian didn’t know was that he had already turned right after he lost consciousness. And it was Jackson, Tyler and Dominic that had witness it. Dominic let out a sigh knowing what comes next is a disaster. This cycle is different, and Damian is damn to be either the savior or the creator of the next hell.

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The Devil's Son: I Am No Angel
FantasyThis is the Book 1 of the series of The Devil's Son. Hope you guys like it. He had failed his brothers, his sisters and himself. He had failed to protect what is important to him. Deep down Damian knows that he deserves to be stabbed by his own bro...