Wierd Things

Eric and Damien to took steps through the forest. The darkness of the night provided a good cover for them.  not like they  had to worry about anyone seeing them anyways

Damien filed for the hundredth time that day. He was extremely tired since he didn't have as much stamina as a prince beside him, it made it even more difficult to continue the journey without rest

" can't we stop for just a few seconds? I'm dying here"

" you were never alive to begin with"

" still, I'm not as strong as you are. I can't go on for much longer if I don't stress"

Eric stopped and turned to look at him, his eyes narrowed in disgust

" weakness is not something tolerable. It seems you don't realise the importance of this mission to the underworld"

Damien rolled his eyes" Eric I'm as much as a devil as you are and I desire nothing more than to fulfill this mission gracefully but you have to understand we already executed 9 contracts already and only have one more before we can go back home so just chill already"

The other didn't answer him but didn't insist on walking any further

Damien sighed relieved. If he really had to walk another mile any second he knew he would surely die for sure

" you rest for a few seconds, I'll surveyed is surrounding"

" wait, you can't go too far, your father asked me to protect you"

Eric looked down at him

Damien smiled. " alright, I know it's more of you protecting me but you can at least pretend I try. Go ahead"

" I never asked for your permission"

" sure you didn't "

Eric ignore him hopping on a tree and flying away. The wind blew against his hair as he flew to the highest peak before looking down at the vast Forest. The endless green stretched far a long distance, it seems they would have to fly if they really wanted to reach your destination quicker

A bird flew closer to him, a mocking Jay if he could remember the species clearly. A curious little thing it was

Stretching a poem The Little Bird landed modestly on it

" puny creature"

Within his will, a bust of blue flames engulfed his palms turning the bird into a mould of ashes within seconds

His eyes once more focused on the green forest, the animals roaming around it, all this disgusted him

' everything would look much better burning'

It will be until everything was nothing more than Ashes and even those will Fly With the Wind

Just wait until he becomes king. He would make the whole world burn and nothing will remain of it

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The next day was a Monday. Which meant it was the beginning of another week again

Waking up early in order to dress for school she proceeded downstairs to have breakfast. Her father had already gone out for work and her mother was also preparing to head to her own place of work when she came downstairs

" morning Mum"

" morning honey, are you ready for school?"

" yeah, just getting breakfast"

" all right but remember to shut down all the light before you leave and also locked the door properly"

" I get it. Have a good day at work"

Her mother give her a small hug before leaving the house

Angy focus on the breakfast on the kitchen table. She settled down to eat

A couple of minutes later and she was done. She put her used plate in the sink before making to exit the house. She did did as her mother instructed and turn off all the electricity in the house before finally heading out locking the door behind full stop was only a 30-minute drive to her school, she needed to call a taxi fast if she didn't want to be late for lectures

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Arriving at school just the moment the bell rang, she hastened her way to class running into a familiar face on the way

" hey Angy "

" hi Sam"

Sam was her childhood friend and neighbor, they basically grew up together and knew each other since they were eight. Their parents were also close friends

" had a busy morning?"

" not realy, rather boring actually "

Sam hummed running a hand through his strawberry blond hair

She forgot to mention some happened to be the most good-looking guy in school? He even had his own fan club made mostly out of girls who normally stalked him home. Angy didn't even know why some chose to hang out with her sometimes.

His father also owns a local church in their neighborhood, it was the one had grand mother used to attend before she became sick

" I heard your grandmother wasn't feeling well, I hope she gets better soon"

" thanks. I hope so too"

'Maybe then she wouldn't talk so crazy'

On entering the class  she took her usual seat  by a window and sam took the seat next to her, the teacher hadn't started the class yet

That morning and you had decided to leave her hair down but now as it constantly got in her eyes she was regretting that choice. Thankfully she had on a hair pin. She packed her hair back and pinned it. She was finally able to see, she was about to bring her hand down but her wrist was held

" when did you get a tattoo?"

Has leaves had lifted exposing the name marked on her wrist

She sighed

' great, now she had to think of a lie to tell. She couldn't possibly tell Sam that the tattoo had appeared there overnight, even though it really had but it still sounded crazy

" last month"

" your folks didn't freak?"

" they don't know"

Sam traced a finger over the four letters

" who's Eric?" He asked with a slight frown

" my grandpa" another lie

His expression relaxed at that. " I didn't take you for the rebellious type"

" am not"

" aren't you?"

"Am not"

Sam smiled and didn't ask anything else

At that moment the teacher began the lecture, it was Biology one of her least favourite subject full stop with a sigh she rested her head against the table. Hopefully the day will go by faster and she can finally go home