Chapter 2

Damien POV

It’s night time and I’m hanging out with my best friends, and laughing at their stupid jokes, beer in hand, all of us in the forest and blatantly smoking weed while drinking. Like we give a s**t if one of the patrols comes across us. Hell, it’s not like dad cares what I do.

“Hey bro” my best mate, Thomas says, tossing me another one. “how’s your sister going,” he teases me and I roll my eyes. Even to me, it’s plainly obvious that he’s got a bit of a crush on her. Not that I’ll let him near her. Yuck.

“She’s not my sister” I snap back, thoroughly irritated, “and you know it. She’s the reason my mother is dead and I hate her”, I exhaled, taking a sip of my beer while my other friend Johnathon chortles.

“I gotta say, man, she’s hot stuff though” he says, and I turn to him threateningly.

and he shuts up instantly, recognizing that he’s gone too far. I’m not being protective of my sister, on the contrary, but that doesn’t mean they can make

I counter, “she’s nothing but trouble. Just ask my father” I add darkly, “the only thing she’s good for is housework”, I mutter, and they nod, content to sip their beers and say nothing at all,just chill and hang

on my case since we all got suspended from school”, he adds, speaking sarcastically, and I give him a sympathetic look as he ambles off. In my case,

longer with me. But he just

pleased about the suspension either” he says grimly, “dad threatened to kick the s**t out of me, not that he would, of course, but it makes him feel better about it if it looks like he

have met Thomas’s parents and they aren’t exactly a cake

 

 

go to school tomorrow after a week away and I can’t think of anything better than seeing poor defenseless little Winter being bullied by my friends

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