Chapter 5

Chapter 5

Damon’s POV

I was so aggravated at first that everyone was unsettling me. If I stayed back any more minute I was going to do something I was going to end up regretting.

Dad had always told me that when it came to the issues of the pack it was always dignity over lives.

It was so barbaric and wicked how they would even think of putting my dad’s life in danger just because they wanted to make sure they held a particular standard.

Dad shouldn’t have it that he can resign whenever he wanted because I didn't want anything that would have to do with ruling for now. It came with so many commitments and I knew perfectly well I didn’t want to block my typical energy now.

I decided to have a ride out to take my marbles off everything,if I kept on thinking about my dad and the tension mounted upon me I was going to relinquish it.

I frankly didn’t want all this, especially not now. I just wanted a normal life. I wanted to govern though but I felt it too soon and I just yearned to take it slow.

I want to make sure that dad goes better soon so I would be able to live my teen life just like every other person’s.

“Just get out of my chamber.” I said coldly with my eyes shooting daggers at Nero.

“You need to calm down, we only do what is best for you so stop acting too difficult. Your dad is squeamish and you are to cram in for him and that also implores you to make sure you do things according to the advice of the committee.” Nero said in a tough tone but I wasn’t having any of it.

“Do I need to reiterate myself?” I said without hurling an eye on him.

My voice withheld no single emotions and I was as frigid as ever.

“Well, do as you are satisfied.” He said and sauntered out of the room hitting the door shut behind him.

I picked up my keys and strolled straight into my car.

I didn’t know where I was leading too exactly but I knew I didn’t want to be here. This pack was so frustrating and what enraged me more was the fact that they knew what war would fetch. Everyone was fully aware of my dad's state and how sick he was.

If we go into war we are putting his life at risk and they all knew that only that pack had that plant, so why on earth would they think about going to war? I was going to go by myself and try to converse with them.

No one likes wär as it mostly spoils than does any good to anyone.

I hit the wheels and kept on driving straight into the road,I had no idea where I was driving too exactly but I just kept on going.

I increased my pace and kept on driving recklessly as it helped me soothe my nerves,with the way I was driving it became very hard for me to pull my brake.

After noticing this I tended to pull it back but to no avail and I lost control of the steering wheel. I put on the car light so everyone would be able to see the car was out of control and run to safety while I struggled to take control.

Just as I thought I was finally in control of the steering wheel I hit something or someone very hard and the car stopped very hard flinging it to the other side of the road.

I ended up hitting my head hard on the steering wheel.

Luckily,I was able to hold myself back from hitting the steering wheel so hard. My head was hurting badly and just then I couldn't see reality and a lot of people were running to my car panicking.

I still very lost and my head was still aching very badly so I wasn’t thinking directly: I tried to soothe myself down before trying to think about anything but various thought ran through my sanity and the prior one was

Did I hit someone?

I got down from the car and what seemed to be reality was actually reality as I watched it dawn before me.

A girl laid down lifelessly as people gathered round her trying to revive her,the sight of blood that was on the floor already made me retort in fear.

It looked so bad and so many thoughts ran through my mind that only made me more scared than I already was.

“Did she die?”

Then everyone stood at me with looks of detest on their faces.

“What have you done?”

“He looks like one of those entitled brats who thinks they can do anything they want.”

“Take her to the hospital.”

“Take her to the hospital.”

“What are you still waiting for? She's still alive, take her to yeh hospital.”

Out of all the comments I heard, the first that rang into my head was I had to take her to the hospital.

My head was still hurting me badly and I looked down as the girl seemed like she was struggling for her life.

I bent down and turned her over to see who she was even though her whole face was covered in blood. I turned her gently to look at how bad what I have done was and I was very glad to see she was still breathing.

Her?

Was she following me everywhere I went?

What was she doing here? Like things couldn’t go bad for me than this?

There was no time for me to start thinking about her but I had to take action immediately. I picked her up and placed her into the back seat.

Then I drove off straight to the hospital.

“What have I done?” I said to myself repeatedly.