Chapter 11

Chapter 11

Damon Pov

I stared in amazement at Lorraine was ordering me up and down not caring that I was in a far higher position than she was. Giving her the utensils she didn't even say thank you, and I hate to admit but she looked really hot while bossing me around.

I was sitting on the couch with Tamara as she stared at Pamella in awe. Lorraine who I haven't paid attention too finally spoke up.

"Tamara, can I use your stove?"

Tamara let a small 'sure' out not paying attention to her but rather giving her baby all the attention. Even though I was also starstruck by Tamara's baby I still would be polite enough to thank somebody who had to help me give birth to my baby, but I quite understood her baby was all she could think about right now.

I turned my gaze to Lorraine who was having a sad smile on her face, her expression was hard to crack. Since I met her, she has just been giving me signals that are giving me bad signs, the constant doubt in her Identity is making me frustrated. There are only two people I will never be able to read which are my Father and most probably her- Lorraine- and not only did that annoy me but also make me feel frustrated.

Her smile is so daring and challenging, going over her file many times over and over again the result remains the same, there is something off. Not only that but everything about her screams off.

The day I brought her to the Hotel I found her purse but no ID card and a Black Card but absolutely no form of Identification.

This girl gives me the creeps me out yet she spikes curiosity in me, and I am very aware that curiosity killed a cat, but when I am around her I just seem to want to get killed and that fact alone is killing me mentally.

Stopping at many destinations Lorraine managed to gather a crowd of volunteers who were helping us, but yet again I never asked for help. Their Talks were making me lose concentration and their presence annoyed me, if I wanted to leave camp in groups I would have done it but I needed even pairs yet Lorraine just keeps making decisions to even help put out a fire. I quite appreciate the fact that she is trying to help this town by doing a few things but still, there was no need to drag me into her "save the town" act. So I decided to put my long legs to use. Why not make her suffer a little, I took extra long and big steps making it hard for her to keep up with me, call it cruel or evil, that is not my problem. There was an earthquake-like sound coming from Lorraine who was looking like she just met embarrassment for the first time in her life, her delicate hand that looked way too smooth for a shoulder was clutching her stomach her eyes squinted together in embarrassment. It took all in me not to smile like that she really resembled my sister with her childish aspects. Removing my thoughts from a few seconds ago I turn to her placing my face in my usual cold expression.

"Why didn't you talk if you are hungry? Do you want me to get fired because my soldiers are starving themselves?"

That came out wrong, I was actually supposed to sound like I care yet I made it look like it was her fault, but honestly, I could care less-

"No, sir."

"Do you have something to eat ?"

She seemed to in her own thoughts for a good minute.

"No, sir, I don't."

I rummaged through my bag in search of my only fruit bar that I had on me, pulling it out I held it towards her wanting her to just take it so I can go back to camp.

"Sir wait, I don't need it, "pause," I am on a diet."

My sister also used this excuse in her first stages of anorexia, she couldn't be possibly-. No right, I mean she is a doctor she must have knowledge of what starving herself can do to her body

"It is an Apple fruit bar, Major, not a three-course meal," I said persuading her to take it. She pondered for a while like she was trying to make up a foolish excuse again.

"The truth is, Sir. I am allergic to Apples." If not for the fact that I was trained in the army for many years I could have believed her lie smoothly, but that wasn't the case if she didn't want it. I can at least say that I tried, now that I think why should I care. Since the moment I met her for the first time I have intentionally started to dislike a passion. She is everywhere where I go, like a parasite.

"Well, that is unavoidable." I truly admire my acting skills, the fact that I am ignoring someone's suffering is truly admirable, my Father would be proud that I have learned something from him in the past 27 years.

"Sir, if there isn't anything should we continue going?"

I mentally awakened myself from my dark thoughts of my Father and nodded curtly. Not giving Lorraine a break I continued with my huge steps expecting her to keep up with my ridiculously long legs as my mother would have said. There was another earthquake-like sound coming from Lorraine ignoring her I continue with my steps.

I felt her burning hot gaze on my back as we walked in silence only the sound of sirens and our feet pounding on the cement floor.

I saw Michael in a distance who was standing with diverse ladies who were staring at him full of lust while he was looking like a first-class playboy. Honestly left for the that he was the least irksome amongst all of my peers I would probably still be friendless and with less amusing troubles. Not only did I attend an all-boys school but I was stuck in the same boarding school as Michael over there who came from a high-class family, to "be" with me he abandoned his family's company and joined the army with me. I would love to say that I appreciate the efforts but that is absolutely not true, I find it awfully naive but after a fight, we had I just came to accept it. Also that Michael was the only person that my father had not tried to chase away from my life because his parents would be a good way to promote his business. I warned Michael but he claimed that his parents would also use my Dad in a good way, and understanding that fact I decided to leave my father to his own doom. A good opportunity to learn a lesson when troubles come his way.

Michael saw me in and smiled proudly at me, his smug smile disappearing in an instance. He made his way towards me leaving the needy girls with no professional ethics behind.

"Damon, how was your trip with that beauty ?"

I rolled my eyes in annoyance.

"You want the truth? I detest her, her presence infuriates me. But her skills as a doctor are admirable."

Michael who was stifling his laugh looked in the direction of Lorraine who was getting a massage from Zoe.

"I feel so sorry for her, she is probably complaining about you to Zoe at this same moment. She must truly have felt tortured to be in a group with an anti-social brat." My eyes were shooting daggers as he smiled making his dimples appear that just made ladies swoon, how I hat dimples, even though I also have dimples and I hate them.

"How was your day with Zoe, did you guys do something?"

"Even though she looked like she was going to jump me any time soon she remained quite professional and ignored me for the first three hours, so you don't really understand the pain."

"She probably figured out that your mind is as messed up as they come and decided not to enter into a relationship with you. "

He hit my back rolling his eyes.

"What can I say birds of the same feathers flock together." It was obviously meant as an insult but I shook my head my face probably looking as straight as it can get.

I don't need a girlfriend after her, she might just have caused enough love trauma for a lifetime, enough for me to know better. That is where my principal came from, I don't do love I use.

It sounds cold, but it's true, I use there is no need to keep. Of course, I have standards.

We made our way to the car that was on the other side of town. I really don't know who came up with this stupid plan to not let cars into the town right now.

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I sat in the car Michael sitting by my right and just like before the girls were in the back in silence.

"I'll practice with King City and you can practice with Queen City and Lorraine can take her entire Med team."

Michael turned around to Lorraine who was staring at only god knows what.

"Major Lorraine?"

Her head snapped to him as I glanced at her reaction through the rear-view mirror.

"Yes, sir." Her soft voice was quiet like she was in her own chain of thoughts.

"I heard you are exceptionally good in one on one combat."

She had a small smile on her face that made it obvious that she was internally boasting to herself.

"Yes, sir."

"Then I will have to trouble you to have some training with the medical team. They are about twenty-plus a few Maldovian soldiers if I got it right ?"

Trouble? This is her responsibility. If we want to call it trouble she then she is my biggest trouble so far. From the very beginning, I have seen a lot like her, Parasites.

"Yes sir. "

"Good, that is planned then. "

I could feel Michaels's beaming smile close to me while Lorraine was probably forcing herself to smile.

Two Idiots in a pod. One of them being an energy-sucking parasite.

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