Damian lay in his bed, sweat beading down his head
~Damian stepped into the living room with a smile. Everyone was there, how nice he thought. Raising his hand he blew off Cassandra's head, smirking. As they screamed in horror Nalia flew through the wall, a trail of energy following her. Darrien was already half way to him, too bad he was bleeding through every pour in his skin. With a look of horror Darrien slumped to the ground, he wouldnt be getting up this time. Yuki and Anthony crashed together, Damian's hands wrapped tightly around their necks. Dropping the bodies to the floor Damian shot a hole through Demitrius' chest. The smile on his face melted away as Damian realised what he had done in his blindness. "Why..." Damian's lip quivered as he sank down in horror.~
Damian shot bolt up right, panting. "Oh God...these things always mean the truth...always forsee my future..." Damian grabbed his suitcase he had packed the night before and ran out of his room. His legs pumped as he made his way down the stairs. The door slammed open and he was gone, heading for the road. Tears streaked behind him as he pushed himself to run further. As far away from them as he could get, the safer they were.