@Vuclan-is-tired
Seth stayed on the couch, his eyes searching the ceiling. He had to be dreaming… He was a demon… and he fell in love. It wasn't lust, no… It was love… Pure and unfaltering love.
Seth stayed on the couch, his eyes searching the ceiling. He had to be dreaming… He was a demon… and he fell in love. It wasn't lust, no… It was love… Pure and unfaltering love.
Zackary sat down on the plush armchair, apparently deep in his own thoughts. Jace plopped down on top of his father with the remote to the TV.
Seth sighs softly, shutting his eyes. He had broken so many rules. He would never be allowed back into hell now. But did that matter? He fell in love… and his feelings were accepted.
Zackary hugged his son, feeling disconnected with everything else. Why… am I letting someone else into my life? What if they ruin it again? No. I can't think like this. Seth seems like he loves me, and I… do to… He laughed a little to himself.
He stands, humming softly as he stretches. The back of his shoulders seemed to stick out more than they should have. He winces slightly, feeling the slight humps on his back before walking towards the other room where the others were. He smiles, leaning against the door frame.
Zackary looked over at Seth as he appeared and grinned a little.
Seth smiles before joining them and hums softly, walking towards the others and sitting at Zackary's feet, leaning his head back and shutting his eyes.
Zackary's grin faded gently and he looked at Jace, who smiled a little at his father. At least Seth is nice to Jace.
Seth began to worry. His father… he'd bring shame to his father… but then he flinched, remembering that terrible night. He forces his mothers screaming out of his head. He takes a steadying breath. It's just a memory…
Jace looked down at Seth and hopped off of Zackary's lap and onto Seth's.
"You look worried." He said simply, gazing up at him. "You are worried, aren't you?"
"I-It's not that…" he whispers, trying to get rid of the screaming. His brows furrow in pain. He sighs and holds Jace gently.
Jace made a soothing noise in his throat and whispered to Seth, "That's really scary. Is that your mommy?" His face fell a little. "She sounds much more afraid and less angry than my mommy."
He starts. "You… you can hear her?" He asks softly, staring at the little boy in his arms.
Jace nodded, his eyes wide. "She sounds like she's hurt."
"She was…" he says softly. "My father…" he mutters, not able to get any other words out. His heart thuds in his chest.
Jace hugged him and snuggled him. "My mommy was a bad person too."
He chuckles softly. "My mother was a wonderful person… my father…" His eyes darken and he sighs softly. He runs a hand through his hair.
He nodded. "Daddy's great. He didn't deserve how Mommy treated him."
"Hmm? Jace, come here. You're telling him too much."
"Sorry, Daddy. I thought Mr. Demon would like to know." Jace scrambled up and clambered back onto Zackary.
Seth chuckles softly, not even bothering with nickname. He thought it was cute.
Zackary sighed and relaxed back into the chair. "Sorry about that."
Seth shakes his head, "It's quite alright, love." he says softly. He stands and stretches, his shoulders popping out a bit. "Do you guys need anything?" He asks softly.
(pooping out. i hate it when my shoulders poop out)
"No." Zackary shook his head. "We're alright for now."
Jace nodded in agreement.
Oops XD))
He nods, "Alright. I'm gonna get some water." He walks out into the kitchen. He rubs his forehead. Would he ever rid himself of that memory?
(xD)
Zackary sighed and moved to the couch. "Wanna take a nap, Jace?"
"In your bed or on the couch? I don't like sleeping on the couch."
"On my bed, I guess."
Seth sighs softly, gulping down the clear liquid. He gazes out the window and shakes his head. His mothers voice had faded slightly.
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