Point of View: Annie
Damon senses our presence when we reach to him. He turns around to look at us and then turns his attention back to the lake. We sit on either side of him without saying anything and look at the lake’s clear water.
“We always sit like this whenever we get a chance. Only the difference is that at the time we didn’t have the lake to look at only a vast training ground”. Damon starts.
“Yes, we used to sit there for hours after every mission”. Maya says.
“Maybe it's a coincidence or something, but like our parents we also become friends. I always thought that Chad here….” I say while pointing at Demon. “Is younger than us. But guess what?”
My sentence Maya continues. “He is the oldest among us. Maybe that’s the perk of being a vampire that you look this young despite of being hundreds of years old”. Maya teases him.
“What was your age again. aaa…. 150 years”. I join her.