Demon of my Heartstrings

Twenty: Rescuing Again

-Sirius-

"Damn it! Why! Just fucking why!" I yell pissed.

"Sirius calm down, we will save her." Cristobal tries to calm me down.

"You mean to save her again? That's all we fucking do! Cordelia gets kidnapped, and we have to go and rescue her!" I hissed angrily.

"So we aren't going to save her this time?" Chax asks with a raised eyebrow.

"Of course we are! I'm not just gonna leave her in the hands of that damn dragon!" I growled.

"Deep breath Sirius." Cristobal tries to calm me again.

"Oh shut the fuck up Cris! You can't even help us save her! Your just a pathetic human like her and Jessamyn!" I hissed at him.

"Whoa! Hey, that's taking it too far Sirius." Chax yells at me.

"It's the fucking truth! Humans can't do anything! They die easily, and they get kidnapped so damn easily! Why the fuck did I get paired with a damn human as my fucking soulmate?" I seethed.

"Stop that nonsense, Sirius! Cordelia is your soulmate and you love her. We know you do, and Cristobal is your friend how can you say such terrible things?" Chax hisses at me.

"Have you seen them help once? No, I don't think so!" I yell at him.

I teleported away from them and appeared in my father's office with a very pissed-off expression. My father is sitting there and was talking to another demon before I barged in. He took one look at me before dismissing the demon, and then he leans back in his chair crossing his arms. I marched towards his desk before slamming my hands on them as I glare at him in anger.

"Wheres the potion thingy that turns humans into demons?" I ordered him.

"Ordering your father?" He asks simply.

"Just give it to me!" I hissed at him.

"What's got you so worked up son?" He asks calmly.

"Arg!" I yell throwing my hands into the air.

"Something happened to Cordelia again, didn't it?" He asks still calmly.

"Yes! Now, where is the damn potion?" I hissed at him.

"First off, it's not a potion, and secondly what changed your mind about forcing Cordelia to turn into a demon?" He asks leaning forwards.

"Cordelia got kidnapped again okay? Now, where is it?" I ordered him again.

"Lucky for you I knew you would change your mind. I made one up for you." He tells me with a smirk.

I watch as my father snaps his finger and a cup appears on his desk. I glance down at it and my face scrunches up in disgust as it looks and smells disgusting. What the hell is this even made from? I wonder stepping away from it. I glance up at my father as he stands from his chair before picking up the cup. I watch him as he still has that stupid smirk on his face as he walks around his desk.

"This is my best creation, and it's the only one I made for you. So use it well." He tells me with that stupid smirk.

"What the hell is that even made from?" I ask still disgusted.

"You really want to know?" He asks.

"Well duh? That's why I ask you stupid." I say crossing my arms.

"It's made from three types of blood, and I'm sure you can guess what's one of them are." He asks with a raised eyebrow.

"Yours?" I ask with a sigh.