The Search for the Fallen Angel by James Gough (best contemporary novels .txt) 📖

Saturday felt like it went on forever. Alice and her parents went to vist  their grandparents in Iztalia.  Therefore, that left Damon alone with Jace all day.  When training was done, Jace just plopped down on the couch and watched TV. 

They sat there for a moment in silence until Jace finally spoke up, " So tell me somethings about yourself," Jace asked as he grabbed a handful of potato chips and shoved it in his mouth.  Damon gave him a hard stare and then chuckled. "What?" Jace asked with irritaion in his voice.  "You want to learn some things about me?" Damon laughed.

  "What is there a problem with trying to get to know the person I'm training," Jace asked loudly. "No it's just I never pictured you as a get to know guy," Damon said reaching across the table to grab his soda.  Jace gave Damon a look that sent chills down his spine. "Fine never mind. You humans are so defensive sometimes. Sombody tells you that your hair looks good and you freak out like he insulted you or something," Jace said angerly as he switched the tv off of mute.

 Damon sat back and thought through what had just happened. Was Jace really trying get to know him better or was he just trying to fuck with his mind. Although it did sound like something Jace would do, for some very odd reason Damon believed him. A sudden wave of guilt washed over him as he sat there realizing what he had just done. After a few more minutes of dead silence he spoke, " I like to listen to music. It rather calms me down. I play the drums and guitar in my free time. That is if i ever get any," Damon chuckled trying to make the conversation less oquard. When I was really little, I wanted nothing else but a set of drums. But unfortunately my family was broke. So i took matters into my own hands, I went outside, gathered some old beaten down trash cans and made myself a drum set. However after a couple of days of that, we had calls of complaints from the neighbors, so i had to get rid of them".

After he  was finished he looked over at Jace and was surprised to see a smile on his face. But this wasn't a smile that he gets when he is on a killing rage, this was a happy smile. "Wow he sounds like a pretty cool dude," JAce implied calmly. "Yeah he was," Damon said under his breath as all the good times he had shared with his long forgotten uncle.

They sat there for a while in silence listening to the soft voices escape from the tv, until Jace finally spoke, "I like music as well. In fact i liked it so much i tried to start a band.....but failed," Jace informed. this seemed to make the dark fog fade alittle as they both started laughing.

Publication Date: 11-07-2014

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