THE FORSAKEN ANGEL

Episode 28-Damian's family

The previous day...

Damian woke up feeling uncomfortable, he had been experiencing some rather strange things for the past couple of days and the worst of it. He recalled flinging away most of his things angrily and screaming in distress but the thing is...it wasn't really him who did it, his body was rather controlled somehow. Getting back from school to the mess he made out of his room wasn't so funny. He bent and started to pick the pieces of the record player he had broken.

Damian had always been careful not to get angry, ever since he almost killed one boy in his previous school when he had a hard time controlling his aggression, though he had never missed any of his drug doses nor has he missed any of his day visit to his his psychologist but he knew something was still wrong somewhere. How could he have angrily make a trash out of his room? It was something Damian didn't understand. Why was he so mad that he broke so many stuffs.

"I thought you promise mom not to ever fight ever again?" Danielle, Damian's younger sister stood by the door with her hands akimbo while staring at the mess Damian had made his room into.

"Elle, get outta my room" Damian barked at his sister pushing her out and shutting the door to her face.

"I'm gonna tell mom" He heard her threatened at the other side of the door pushing him to open the door because their mother seeing his mess would result to her panicking. She was going to send him out of the state of he ever made any mistake ever.

Damian sighed giving her a tired look as she majestically walked in feeling proud to have her brother at the back of her hand.

“What do you want Elle?” Damian asked with an unimpressed look on her face as he stared harshly at his sister while refraining himself from screaming at her.

“Well, 20bucks-

“I don’t have 20bucks Elle” Damian immediately interjected before she could finish.

“Well, maybe you really want me to tell mom about the mess in your room then” Damian heaved heavily before removing his wallet from his back pocket and slapped the money into the sister’s hand which was already stretched. Elle smiled happily and instantly rushed out with a joyful gleam on her face as she glided off. Damian shook his head and shut his door before he started picking up the pieces of what was left of most of his stuffs. His anger has never gotten that bad, and trying to recall what happened was harder than he thought it’ll be, he could only recall fragments of his memory which he found stranger. He sighed again and started to clear his room which after 30mins he finally managed to get his room back to how it used to look…a typical high-school room.

He removed his clothing and found his way into the bathroom where he allowed the water to soak him up as he drenched himself after turning on the shower. Damian’s thought instantly got filled up by Crystal, she doesn’t smile very often but whenever she did; she had the most beautiful smile that enchant him, everything about her was gorgeous and it took him a while to realise it, he wasn’t like that…he hadn’t ever give a damn about how beautiful her smile was, he doesn’t really care how she looked like until recently, how he came to take a sudden liking to her he wasn’t so sure…it just started out so suddenly, he always thought if he could ever be friends with Crystal he would never be able to put his aggression in check and after a while of trying to stay as far away from her as possible, his emotions started to waver overnight something he haven’t quite being able to figure out yet. Damian ran his hands over his hair to drain it of water before grabbing his towel over the towel handler, then stepped back into his room to change but he started to feel an immeasurable amount of pain that had him immediately grabbing his head that was knocked with intense headache.

He saw something, the face of a woman, in a sleek blonde hair, she was pretty and he was drawn to her, she looked at him with love and compassion something he had only seen in two people before; his mom and Crystal, the way he looked over at him with adoration worries him but something wasn’t right, it wasn’t really him he was looking at, it was someone else and it looked like it was him. How is that even possible? The headache faded almost as soon as the memory ended; the memory Damian was certain didn’t belong to him. He sighed and moved over to his drawers to get his medication thinking what he just saw was a hallucination painted by his own imagination. After then he moved over to his closet where he pulled out his briefs, loose shirt and plain blue jeans which he immediately put on in a hurry.

Damian moved to his computer afterwards, he tried studying but it wasn’t working for him, he wanted to be with Crystal, he didn’t know why the sudden longing suddenly started but he wanted to much to be with her, feel her…it got worse to the extent that he couldn’t handle it and decided to talk to her through her social media account one which Crystal didn’t really kept active; she doesn’t have any friends and going through her media contents, he could tell the only reason she had it was either because she wanted to keep in touch with distant relatives or because her family forced her to have one. Everyone on her account seems to be her family but he dropped her a message anyway one which he knew she wouldn’t see anytime soon, then she figured a way to generate her number.

After Damien successfully got her number from her f*******: account, he dropped her a SMS message which he thought she would immediately reply but there was no reply so he thought he should give her more time.

“Damian” Damian heard his mother’s call downstairs and immediately abandoned what he was doing to heed. His family had assembled in the dining ready to have dinner.

Damian came from the family of three one which didn’t actually include his father. He and his little sister were catered for by their mother after she divorced their drunk of a father but they were surviving. After his mother’s divorce Diana led back her two children to her father who welcomed her back with open arms, he gave her a job and provided for her children until five years later when he suddenly died of a heart attack, Damian’s mother took over their grandpa’s textile business which was doing well by the way, enough that they never need to worry about anything ever again but before everything all come to be good their mother had to go to court to fight for them, so he could keep her in her possession against her drunkard of husband.

“How was school today Damian?” Diana asked her son as she approached the dining with freshly baked pies.

“The same, nothing new-

“What about you? I hope you are preparing for your big game” This time Damian’s mother was taking his seat while their maid did the rest of the job.

“Yeah, I am so prepared; you’re coming right?” Elle asked her mother while immediately raising her lashes while looking directly into their mother’s brown eyes.

“Danielle, I really wish I could but there are a lot of things that require me to handle, I have a business meeting in Vegas tomorrow and I don’t think I can be able to meet up for your big game, I’ll send-

“There’s no way I’m letting you send your secretary mom” Elle immediately snapped at her mother. Well, everything has a price and Damian knew the sparks of having the comfortable and peaceful life they always wanted after several witnesses of their father’s unruly before was that they might never be able to enjoy their mother again as she’s always working.

“But don’t worry your brother will be there, if you don’t want Amy to come represent me it’s alright I understand you but at least your brother will be there” Diana felt really guilty about having to tell her daughter she wasn’t going to be able to make it to her first big game but she has so little to do about it. She heaved a heavy sigh before grabbing a handful of her hair in frustration not knowing what to do for a minute but then Damian stood as she knew the two important woman in his life was about to throw a tantrum, Danielle was going to cry about their mother not having time for them and Diana on the other hand will try to convince her that everything she was doing was for them; Damian didn’t really want to hear that story again.

“I’m full-

“But you barely even eat anything” Diana protested.

“I’m okay mom, I really am” With that Damian headed for the stairs heading back to his room to eat the few food stuffs he sneaked up. He grabbed his phone to see if Crystal had replied his message but none came so he moved over to his bed to get some rest which he was successfully doing until he found himself in a strange place, it was like a cave and he found himself in it with the same lady he had been seeing in his flashes. He was kissing this woman passionately as he pinned her to the edge of the pond they were both in, Damian knew it wasn’t him he was seeing; he was someone else in those flashes. He found his body shaking and trembling with lust as he watched himself ram into the woman in the pond, the way he gasps and moan out was melodious.

“KARL” The woman moaned out loudly in pleasure as the man buried himself inside her, emptying his seed into her while dropping his head to the crook of her neck.

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