" So we have plans, today. I'm going to need you you to meet Andrew and tell him to prepare very well. Cause mid noon, will have a mini meeting, and he should send a chart, of all the supernaturals that has come, and the residence ready for them. "
Damon said. So what is this place. Some kind of slumber party. Cause it seems to me all super naturals are living here. Aren't they like the size of humanity. Mandy thought.
"Can you do that for me or you need me to write it. On paper for you."
Manandra couldn't help but role his eyes.
"No" She replied. See the way he asked. "Can you do that for me" like do I have a choice. Manandra thought.
"Okay then. Damon replied back."
Manandra left. And as usual, went to the stairs, and shouted Andrews, name.
"You again." Andrew said. After coming with the in human speed.
"The master sent me a message to you."
"How do I know your not lying."
"The master has sent me to you and I will do my own part. You either choose to believe it or not. Not come here and tell me stupid things." Manny snapped.
"What" He was quite shocked. This girl. This girl. She has to much guts.
"Now" She said, and explained what the master had said.
"Did you know that humans lower their heads, when talking to Immortals."
"No no I did not know.🙄😒" Mandy said sarcastically. Sarcastically, she actually didn't know. To her wow stupid information loaded.
Wow isn't she on a another level of disrespect. Andrew thought.
"But we'll all this will soon end. Like I said I can't wait to see you perish." He said and vamp away.
Manandra didn't get what this bitch wanted, but she really kinda needed to be carefully. Although his just a jealous bitch.
She got to the room, and the sight that she saw when she opened the door, made her too loose balance.
Damon was standing shirtless. And God he was a work of art. Sculpted by God himself. Wait, isn't every body sculpted by God. Well he is a special section.
He was hotter than ever. With water dripping down from his hair, to his face, down to his chest. Like did he fall straight from heaven. Are demons this handsome.
But Damon broke the sulkiness with his stupid yet cute voice.
"Are you just gonna stand there."
Bitch she thought. She entered, and the door closed by it self.
"Sorry came unannounced." He said. And wore his shirt. Dose he not know what he he said is cringe. Or he is saying it to make her cringed. Or she just feel it's cringed for some reason best known to her.
"You can take a shower too. Cause the only thing I love about you humans and your stolen technology is your bathrooms."
Manandra didn't understand why he called technology stolen. People have brains, that's why technology was able to advance every day. Is he dump or maybe demons didn't have brains.
Manandra also felt he was kinda stupid. This this castle. This 1800' dated mansion. She didn't know much about dates or eras although that was kinda her job. But she could tell that this room is dated way back. Looks like the olden days Greek or British. But still after all those olden days stuff, it now has like a 2020 or so bathroom set. Wow.
This man is brain draining.
She wrapped the towel around her. When Damon suddenly badged in.
"Ohh my God that's invasion of privacy." How dare him do such Manandra thought.
"At this point you don't have privacy."
So what he's replying to her thought now.Â
"Because I'm a human doesn't mean I don't have dignity."
"If I should treat you like the slave you are. This will be a whole different topic."
What's up with him. Why the change of mood. Non the less. Mandy was extensively shocked. So her life had turned to the lowest level of a slave.
"Anyways." Damon said.
"Here you go. Wear this when you are done." He added, and handed her a beautiful dress.
Damon left. Manandra bathed and wore it in the bathroom. Baka. She insulted him. And murmured to her self.
"Why dose he have to pick my cloths for me. Wait why dose he actually do it. And which time dose he always has to get them.
Manandra wore it in the bathroom. And when she stepped out of the bathroom, she went straight to the mirror. It was a normal dress, that had a slit, up at the front, from the middle of her neck to her chest. Forming an elegant straight line. It was stopped directly on top of her knees. It was old fashioned though. But no one could say it was ugly.
Looking at it now, Damon actually had a good fashion sense. And a type. Wow that's serious. The gown was actually nice.
Manandra was delighted, but her wet hair, kept on dripping down on and into the dress. Spoiling it. She tried to pack it, but she unknowingly kept on squeezing water.
"Wait." She heard Damon say. So he was hear the whole, time. So quietly watching her observing. Pft what a psycho.
But really was that psycho actually there the whole time, and didn't say word till now. Wow he is truly a psycho. She thought.
He stood up and before she knew it, there was a chair In front of her. "Sit." Damon added.
What Mandy saw next, was very funny. She didn't know whether to laugh or just remain calm. He used his pinky nail to cut a circle line, In front of her and braided a curve to the back of her hair. And packed it..
He arranged the hair just like a professional.
This is one of the the things demons could do huh. She thought.
The hair was extremely pretty but by the time he was finally done, the water had wet the dress a lot. He then asked;
"How is it."
"Pretty but there is water ..." She replied.
"No need to worry about that he said as faced her."
He then did something beautiful. He touched her shoulders touching her dress automatically. When he removed his hand, droplets 💧 of sparkling water, followed him like as if he was a magnet. Like he was dragging the water softly from the cloth. As he sucked the cloth out, her cloth became like water had never touched it.
The sight was unimaginably beautiful the windows opened on its own, and he lead the water out. One of the many beauties demons could do. Who would have ever thought. This is nothing like reality.
"This is one of the most beautiful things I have seen." Manandra said softly.
"You humans would have done more of this. But you destroyed your faith. And now its only a myth thats exist in other worlds."
"Anyways. Are you ready?"
Damon added and manandra didn't really get it.
But Damon knew what he meant. All those myths where humans studied magic. And witches vampire or werewolf marrying humans would have happened. But they did something that didn't make it so again.
Manandra really didn't have anything to say, so she stood up. Damon wore a coat and they left.
"Tell me what you want me to do for you and your humans really. No to much extension."
"Will you."
"I will see it through."
Damn just give me a straight forward answer. Mandy thought. Why is even asking her now . Is he even going to do anything.
"I don't really want much....." And Mandy told him what she wanted.
Andrew passed, and greeted the master.
"Andrew!." Damon called out.
"I'll be addressing the humans today, so let them know I'll be there."
Andrew just bowed and continued on his way.
They followed through the upper stairs. And then to a big hall way. Then Mandy stopped. She finally understood where there going. And why there where going. Also why he was asking her what she wanted. Her chest kinda swelled.
Damon who had been walking front came back to her.
"Ohh you've finally realized."
"Shut up". She said nervously out of impulse.
"Are you sure you want to do this?" Damon asked as he placed both of his hands on each of her shoulders. Ignoring the 'Shut up' She gave to him.
Mandy wasn't shy or anything or had any enochlophobia , but the guilt. Especially to her group which actually understood what happened.
She didn't have the nerves to face them or look them in the eye.
Cause as it is the reality, She was kinda getting maximum care. While them and many others that didn't do anything are suffering.
But she wanted to see them. Talk to them, hug them and cry in her best friend arms. Crying sorrowful tears of apologiy beacuse she couldn't really do anything.
She actually told Damon to give at least her group the care that she was getting. But she also knew that was not possible. She was asking for to much. She will still want see them anyways.
"I do." She replied. "But." She added feeling ineffable.Â
"I understand how you feel. I presume that you will regret it. So if you don't feel okay, we can turn back now."
What the hell is wrong with Damon. What type of pep talk is this. Why will he presume that she will regret it. Mandy thought. But he was right and Manandra knew it.
But the thought of finally seeing her group members and most of all her best friend, cause she knew that she will always be on her side. She said;
"I want to do it."
"Okay, I will address them and you will come out when am almost done."