Gena's Recycling Bin

Demon King And Mstery Stranger

Flames P.O.V

We watch him enter her room with a red face. "What's wrong?" I ask.

"I have to hide in my own castle. Who invited him here and what a rumor is he talking about." He utters more to himself than us.

"Who's here?" Daisy asks with her childish voice.

"The Demon King." He answers her.

"Wait don't you two hate each other." Vida asks him.  He nods. "Why exactly."

"He is a rude, arrogant, egotistical prick. He also very sexist and that is coming from a man."  Mr. Marcelo spat.

"Okay I'm only asking this just in case I run into him. What happens if I hurt or insult him in any way?" I say.

"If you were on his land then you would be killed because he believes women to be lower than men." His face looked angry. I guess he doesn't share the Demon's King view on women.  "But since he is on my land and it's an unwanted visit then depending on what I want to punish you."

"Okay so I'll try to stay away from him because if he pisses me off I might do something unwanted." I say. He gives me a mischievous like the one Elisa gives us.

"Okay you do that. So how is she?"

"She is fine but she told us to leave her under water until she feels strong enough to come out. She is completely in the water. We are just leaving now. Bye." Aira answers him. She says and we head out the door leaving him in Elisa's room. I head towards my room. I wonder why Elisa hasn't told us about the journal. Maybe she forgot about it because lately she has been spending a lot of time away from us. I am so into my thoughts that I don't notice a person standing with their back to me until I bump into them then stumble to the ground.

"Can you move, you're in my way?" The person I bumped into turns around. He was very tall. I think 6ft 4 maybe taller. He is handsome. His has the chiseled features of a warrior that came from war. His cinnamon colored skin goes perfectly with his golden blonde hair. He was hot until he opened his mouth.

"You insolent women. You will not talk to your superior like that. Women should keep their mouth shut and do as we men say." Oh so this is the Demon King. I really hope that Mr. Marcelo doesn't get to mad at me for attacking this guy.

"And you should have never been born. If I were your mother I would have drowned you on sight. You may be king but you aren't on your land and you should be grateful to women because without us the human race would become extinct."  I could feel the fire in me morphing with my anger. I remember what Elisa said to me. That if I was going to be angry keep it under control don't let it control me. I take a deep breath.

"You might be correct but I know the Vampire King. He will punish you for your disrespect." I look at his face and damn I think I'm turning into Daisy because I'm thinking things through. My anger calms down and I look the God of War. He looks so sad and lonely. I just want to hug him. I going to be the better person and apologize and try to be nice to him.

"Look Demon King. I'm not usually this rational or nice but I'm apologizing because I trying to be a better person and you look so damn sad and lonely. So I'm sorry for what I said about your mother, but you shouldn't forget it was a woman that brought you here."

"I don't want your pity."

"Good because I'm not giving it to you." Why not annoy him.  "What I'm trying to do is get in your pants." I notice his eyes go wide. Oh yeah I knew it a woman has never said something so blunt to him. I wonder what women hurt him so much for him to start thinking of women this way. I start chuckling at his reaction. "Ha Ha don't worry I'm just playing around. I'm not that kind of girl."

"I don't think that was funny woman." He looks as if he is reminiscing some bad memory

"My name is Flame and stop calling me women because I'm still learning to control my power." Damn I shouldn't have said that.

"What are you?"

"I don't know I'm keeping my power secret so I could stay with my friends."

"Why would you do that?"

'In my school my friends and I are the loser. The people everyone looks down on. So we decided to stick together and not let anyone bug us. The funny things is one of my friends is loved by everyone and she could be Miss Popular and yet she stays with us." I smile at our group; we are all so different from each other.

"I've never had friends that close and most of my family are horrible people so I really don't know what it's like to have friends that close."

"It's never too late to start making them. You just have to stop thinking you're superior to people because you're king. See you can start by being my friend and before we start getting to know each other forgiving me for my mouth and temper." I hold out my hand until he shakes it. We listen to the sound of footsteps and someone yelling King Lucas.

"And you would start by forgiving me for my mouth, my temper, and my twin brother. He is twice as bad as I am." He says smiling.

"Wait there is someone worse than you." He narrows his eyes at me and I grin. "See I told you, that you would have to be forgiving me for my mouth."

"My King-." They look exactly the same except for the fact for that Lucas' face is softer and kinder than his brother.

"Holly shit you look exactly the same." I say. When he opens his mouth all hell breaks loose. Well more like my anger breaks loose but he got lucky because Daisy needs me.

Daisy P.O.V

 "Hey there Delilah,

What's it like in New York City

I'm a thousand miles away

But girl tonight you look so pretty

Yes you do." I wonder around picking yellow daises and singing Hey there Delilah.  I've always thought it was a cute song and have always wished to find someone that would love me that much. But this is life so it won't happen. I continue singing until I see a man stagger towards me. He is dirty and covered in blood. I gasp and run towards him dropping my flowers.  I could not see his face from how dirty he is. I try lifting him up but he weighs too much. I close my eyes and call for them. I feel something touch my cheek.

"Help me." He whispers I can hear the pain behind those words.

"Just be patient they will be here soon." I hum the simple melody that my mother hums to me when I was hurt or couldn't sleep.

"Daisy are you okay? What happened?" Flame yells from far away. I lift up my head to see Vida, Aira, and Flames coming towards me. "Who is he?" I shrug my shoulders.

"Help me take him to the castle. He needs help." We try to lift him up carefully so we won't hurt him. He weighs a lot but we manage to get him to my room. We call Mr. Marcelo.

"Can you help him?" Mr. Marcelo brings a wet cloth and cleans his face.

"No we can't help him. I won't help him." His face is hard and emotionless. "He must die." I gasp shocked at what he just said.

"No one deserves to die. So why does he?"

"He is evil. His people have killed so many nightwalkers and he has done nothing to stop them." I shake my head. I don't understand.

"Don't worry Angel. What he says is true. My people has slaughter so many. I will die happy; I have finally found the girl whose beautiful voice has haunted my dreams for so long." Tears started streaming down my face.

"Please help him. Please." I watch as Mr. Marcelo leaves the room. I ran toward Elisa room. Oh how I wish she weren't ill. I need her. I know it's crazy but I tell her about the man as if she could hear me. I don't understand why it hurts me to think he will die. I can't like him because I have only met him today and yet I feel like I have known him my whole life.

So what do you think? What do you think about the Demon King? Who do you think is the mystery stranger? Why does it hurt Daisy to let him die? Why is Mr. Marcelo so reluctant to save the mystery stranger? Do you like the chapter? I don't like it that much. Please comment and tell me want you think. Oh and spread the word about my story. Please read 'The Summer Baby'