|Breach Of Us |Ultimate Edition| BOOK 1| TRILOGY|COMPLETE|16+|

Ex's and OMG's

There is nothing simple about murder and Life itself is full of nasty shocks and unpleasant surprises that jolt our systems and cause our hearts to skip a beat.
And these shocks always occur . . .

when we least expect them.

ISABELLE

The fireplace had a constant crackling sound as I removed my eye makeup. My sight was on the roaring fire but it wandered its way towards Damon who had been working on his board for the past three hours and sipping on his black crystal occasionally. Every now and then thoughts crossed my mind that maybe I was too harsh to him. He picked up the board and threw it on the floor in a fit of rage. I sprang out of bed and calmed him. It was obvious that he was frustrated, he'd been working on this project for a long time and still has no real answers. Seemed like the more he dug up, the more questions surfaced.

He rested his forehead on mine and relaxed as I massaged his shoulders. "I know you're still upset-" He murmured and rubbed my back. I intervened in his words by kissing him. "I love you so much right now Damon. Our love will have to endure testing times, the secrets you hide and the troubles that my brother brings is nothing compared to our vows to each other." I whispered in his ear and waved my ring at him as he cleaned out the table in one go and pulled me up to place me over it. I wrapped my legs around him as he continued to kiss my body. He carried me towards the bed and my ankle hit the doorknob. "Ow" My reaction escaped my mouth but I was too caught up in the Damon of it all as he placed me in the bed and kissed me starting with my ankles. We undressed each other as he reached for the condom and I anticipated having the most magical sex ever. "What? Wh-Whats that look?" I asked him as he narrowed his brows. I realised and flipped him under me and a smile escaped me, I quickly smirked instead of arresting his hands playfully. One we were going at it I opened my eyes in surprise at the support above us. I pushed against the ceiling using what was left on my upper body strength as I felt weak in the knees mid-air above the queen bed.

*
My eyes snapped open and I quickly pulled my hand back into the blanket where Damon's arm wrapped above my chest. I smiled and kissed his hand. He moved and turned around in his sleep. My smile vanished as I tip-toed my way out of his room and left the light of his life.

If it were upto him he would keep me forever in his arms, telling me just how much he wants me. But I am sorry my story is so sad. I am truly sorry this tale is filled with woe, that there is so much pain in this world. But I don't regret thinking about bringing a new life to this world. Even with all the shitty things in life we are allowed small mercies and Damon would be a really good and good-looking father. His uncle is an idiot. Killing himself a little every day over that human, Arjun. But he is an idiot who came back to life by some sort of miracle so I wouldn't kill him myself.

I unlocked Sou's room and noticed it was completely untouched. There is nothing sadder than someone who doesn't want to go home. I don't blame him. His life is a complete and utter shitshow. I went in and turned on the light. Our pictures when we were in high school right before Halloween. That year a week after Halloween he ran away. A picture of Mason, him and I stuck out from his wardrobes lower drawer. I pulled out the drawer and coughed as the dust flew up. I smiled. I didn't know Sou's was the sentimental type or if he had a heart that beats. I always wondered if he had an ice block in that cold dead cobweb place in his chest.

Wait who am I kidding

Nobody changes that much he is still a moron. A moron with secrets.

Seriously! How'd hell did he come back to life. What will I tell my students? My brother died, Damon almost broke my heart. Mason's acting like a lying piece of shit, Sou's came back to life without a single scratch. Why was Professor Phillip unfazed by the Guardians talking with me instead of him?