Recap:
As soon as I was able to take a breath, the court had broken for the day. I was exhausted as I stepped down from the stand. Most people were making their way out as I joined Ivy, Joseph, and Damien, Gregory and Tessa. I ignored the people from school. However I couldn’t help but glance at Jamison. On his face was a look of pure rage at me. But the look was gone within a second. I jumped back bumping into Damien.
“You ok?” He asked. I nodded for if I tried to speak I knew no words would come out.
Story:
3rd Pov – Jail
Jamison sat in his baggy orange suit, sitting at a table handcuffed. He was told he had a visitor. Sweat brewed on his brow, and the skin around both his wrists were chaffed. He kept clenching his hands together, occasionally scuffing his feet. Jamison was worried. He knew who was going to pay him a visit and it definitely isn’t his lawyer.
The door opened and Jamison whipped his head around eyeing the richly dressed man who took a seat across from the table. The guard behind shut the door from the outside. Jamison would be alone in this room with him- despite the fact that there were wires and video cameras, he was by no means safe.
“You are in quite a fix aren’t you.” The man started. [How could you be so stupid!] The man yelled. Jamison flinched. The man that has come to visit Jamison is a demon. Demons have the power to communicate with other species in their minds.
Demons are a species of illusionists. They deal in telepathy, sleuth, tricks, and deceit. They can be compared to evil magicians whose magic is real. Being immortal, demons have a true form. Generally demons in true form are like the form of humans except they have horns on their head, black bottomless eyes, slender but sharp black nails, and are usually either white, red, black, or any shade in between.
“Yes. I am Mr. Stokes.” Jamison responded. [I’m sorry, this was never supposed to happen.] Jamison thought back nervously. Jamison being human could only hear Mr. Stokes when Mr. Stokes wanted him to hear his thoughts. Jamison knew that his thoughts could also be read but only of what he was thinking right then.
[All you had to do was watch over the girl until she came into her powers before handing her over to me but you couldn’t even do that?! How useless are you humans!] Mr. Stokes yelled. “When does court readjurn?” Mr. Stokes asked in a low quiet voice.
“Tomorrow.” [Please, don’t kill me. I’ve done what you’ve asked. I must tell you something…]
Mr. Stokes nodded and seemed to be deep in thought from Jamison’s answer. [Know what, exactly?]
[My niece has been staying over at this boy’s house. I think, -well from you’re description- I believe they’re vampires.] Jamison shuddered. Mr. Stokes created an icy atmosphere around him. Mr. Stokes nodded.
[We’ll be in touch…] Mr. Stokes added. Getting up from the table […And don’t screw anything else up. This is your last chance or I will kill you.] Mr. Stokes cast an icy glare over his shoulder.
“Have fun in court.” Mr. Stokes added out loud. Jamison couldn’t help the cold shivers that went down his spine. [Mr. Stokes is one of the most fiercesome demon. Why did my stupid brother have to marry that bitch?] Jamison asked himself.
Jamison was escorted back to his cell. [That half breed niece of mine is going down.] He thought suddenly smiling. [But not by me, not by me.] Jamison grinned like the mad man he was. Glee shining in his eyes as he sat on the prison ‘bed’. [It will all be over soon.] He thought and couldn’t help but break out into a hysterical laughter.
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