Chapter 10 TMI Simon!

ELLE POV.

I woke up with a massive head ace, felt like a tone of bricks were just thrown on my head.

I sat up in the bed groaning and rubbing my temples trying to help with the pain.

I heard a knock on the door that did not help with my migraine. I gave them a 'come in' before they knocked again.

"Ma'am, good morning. How did you sleep?"

"Not really good, I have a massive head ace" I groaned.

"Oh, well I have just the thing to help you with that ma'am"

"Thank you Gabriella and please call me Elle"

"Yes ma-Elle" she corrected her self.

I gave her an appreciated smile before she left the room.

Gabriella is a help that Simon got for me personally to help me with my 'Lady business', what Simon call it.

She is a sweet, young, shy girl. She is only 16 and I have really taken her under my wing even though she barely talks to me.

A few minutes later I saw her come in with some food on the a tray.

"Elle I brought you some waffles and eggs for breakfast and a family recipe tea that helps with migraines" She blushed putting the tray on my lap.

"Thank you so much, I love this tea, what's in it?" I asked taking another sip of the tea already feeling better.

"Oh its better you don't know" she nervously laugh.

"...Ok" I gave her a weird look before I start digging into the food.

"Also Simon said that you should meet him at the training center"

"Training center?" I asked excitedly.

I miss training, it was the only thing that released my stress.

"Yes, he said to come right after you finish your breakfast"

Just hearing that made me hurriedly stuff my face.

After I finished eating I went in the bathroom to brush my teeth and wash the sleep off my face, examining it.

Oh my god is that a pimple?

I chose to wear a sports bra and leggings to train in. I put my hair in a bun and let Gabriella take me to the training center.

When I got there it was not I was expecting. It is a large space with different sections.

One is where they keep or practice with weapons, another is where the warriors train, another is where they work out and the last one is where they must spar.

Gabriella led me to where they spar seeing two large men fighting, while getting weird looks from some people. I just kept my head down.

I could sense Simon close and I let out a sigh of relief knowing he is close.

"There is my little muse" Simon smiles at me.

"Thank you Gabriella you can go now" he dismisses her.

She bowed in respect and left.

"I see your ready for training" Simon states looking at my outfit.

"Well yeah, I haven't trained in so long and what even made you decide to let me train?"

"Well since we learned that your half demon Cristian wanted to test out your demon's strength"

"But I don't know how to channel my demon"

"That is what we are going to learn today love" he said with something in eyes I can't quite pin point it.

"What do you mean?" I am confused.

"Don't worry about it, lets get started."

For the next two hours I have been punched, kicked and terribly bruised multiple places that I didn't even know could be reached.

Right now I was been thrown across the field, Simon was showing no mercy and I was getting pissed.

"Come on Elle get mad, let the demon out!" he shouted.

"Simon... I can't" I coughed up blood trying to get up and failing terribly.

"Yes you can! Get up and fight!" he kicks me in the gut.

Right now I was too weak and Eva would not answer me. I just lay there ready to get on conscious.

Please let me pass out!

"Elle" he calls for me but I don't answer. "Elle!"

"What the fuck did you do?!" a strong voice booms through.

I knew it was him from how my body reacted to his voice.

One of my eye was swollen shut so I had to open one but barely.

"What the fuck were you thinking?!" he grabbed Simon by his neck and throwing a punch to his face.

I heard a crack and I knew that was his nose, I winced from hearing it.

"I was just trying to let her demon out!"

He received a punch, then another and another. Seeing him like this makes him ten times hotter.

Damn he's not wearing a suit, on that note he's not a wearing shirt.

Sweet Moon goddess .

I slowly drift off into the dark, hopefully I wake up to that god in front of me.

****

I wake up disappointed not seeing that beautiful body, instead a woman that look like she is in her mid thirties.

What is wrong with me?

I let out a tiring sigh and try getting up resulting in my entire body being in pain, I hiss at the impact.

"Don't move, your stitches will rip open" she warns while pushing be back gently back on the bed.

I really need to find Simon and give him a piece of my fucking mind. What the fuck was that even?

"Eva, Eva are you there?" I called out for Eva angrily.

"What the fuck do you want now?" she asked sounding annoyed.

"What the hell was that out there? You were suppose to have my back out there?"

"What did you expect me to do? He said not to use your wolf power so I just stayed back"

"I don't care what he said, he was beating my ass out there"

"Damn right he did and don't get mad at me. What happen to all the training you did?"

"Look its not my fault him came at me with that surprise attack"

"Oh please, that just a sad pathetic excuse. Just face it, you need more training"

I scuff and block her out, even though she is 100% right. All I have my mind on is that I need a rematch with Simon.

For the next three days I have spent being locked up in room being smothered by Simon while getting a thousand apology gifts from him. I have barely said anything to him these pass few days and I thought I would talk to him again to take him out of his misery.

To be honest, its funny seeing him all stressed out. Who would of thought Simon would be such a baby because I didn't talk to him.

To think three weeks ago I would be scared shit less if I met him, now he is like my bestfriend or only friend.

Cristian haven't really come in here, only one night when I was asleep I felt him in the room but I was too tired to open my eyes.

He is a really weird man.

"Please forgive me Elle I just wanted to get your demon out, I admit it that I got too carried away. I am so sorry, please talk to me" Simon cried.

He was currently on his knees on my bedside opposite from me begging for forgiveness in tights.

I was trying so hard not to laugh in his face right now of how pathetic he looks.

"Please your the only friend I have around here other than that shithead, I promise I will do anything for you to forgive. " he begs.

Seeing him like this makes me want to cry, knowing that he cares so much about me that he would do anything just for me to talk to him again.

"Okay"

"Please, I really need to get up because these tights I'm wearing are really suffocating my balls" he shifts uncomfortably.

"I said ok"

"Oh come on Elle my balls are-" he cuts his self off.

"What?"

"I said it's ok" I repeat.

"Oh shit you talk! I thought you went dumb for a sec" he breathes in relief.

"But really, you forgive me?"

"Yeah, I have forgiven you for awhile now I just liked seeing you stress your self out" I smile innocently.

"You bitch! I wore these damn tights to show you how much I care, and I think I might have yeast infection from it" he gets up to show me the writing across his butt.

I AM SORRY ELLE!

I laugh.

"I didn't tell you to wear that Simon" I stated.

"Shut up, I wanted to make a point- damn how do you people wear these things?" he attempts to fix it but fails.

"Take it off Simon"

"Right" he starts to take it off.

"Not here! jeez"

"Sorry" he leaves the room with his vampire speed and returned in less than 30 seconds in pants.

"So what do we do now Simone?"

"Don't" he frowns at my nickname for him.

"Ok ok, tell me what's been happening lately" I am really hoping for some drama.

"The usual, Cristian being a shit head, some stupid ass rogue attack, nothing big though, Jared got caught having sex with a watermelon and I almost got caught on fire"

Why am I not surprised about the last part and how the hell do you have sex with a watermelon?

"He cuts a hole out in the watermelon the size of his dick then he-" he starts explaining seeing me.

confused expression.

"Oh my god stop, I don't want to know" I cut him off.

He just shrugs before he plumps his self in my bed.

"So what's with Cristian anyway? Why is he so... him?" I really want to know about him and there is only on way to fined out and that is Simon.

From the time I have been here I learnt almost everything about everyone around here. He just gossips like no ones business.

"Mm somebody wants to know about mister shithead huh?" He smirks at me knowingly.

"Shut up and answer my question"

"Well I have known Cristian from we were in diapers mostly because we're cousins and we grew up close to each other-" I cut him off.

"Wait you guys are family?" Seriously this guy just leaves out the important parts to tell you.

"Not exactly, our parents are like really close and because we grew up together we just say that we're cousins"

I nod in understanding and urge him to continue.

It has been an hour now with Simon and his rambling about him and Cristian. Sometimes he get too into detail or too off topic.

I've learnt that they grew up in New Orleans and moved here ten years ago after some threat invaded their home. I also learnt Cristian is 24 in human years and 50 in vampire years so that was a shock to me. Simon is just one year younger.

He also told me that Cristian didn't really have a good relationship with his father because his father was all too obsessed with power and grew him too be like that, well tried.

Even though he is not like his father, he is still engrossed in work.

It was good thing to know that him and his mother were on good terms though, Simon calls him a momma's boy.

"Yep that's right, I caught him jacking off in his office that morning" I stare at him in disbelief.

Simon was now telling me how Cristian was jacking off the morning before we got in the fight.

I tell you he goes too off topic or too much information.

"Ok Simon, I really think you should knock or mind link him when your going to him"

"Yeah I think you're right" he nods in agreement but I know he is not going to do it.

I choose to change the subject.

"So why do you put up such a masquerade when we first met when your such a sweetie?" I ask sarcastically.

"Aw thanks" he puts his hand over his heart. " but I put the act up to scare people, you know I can't just go around showing people my awesomeness so I choose to act like someone in particular"

"Who were you acting as?"

"Cristian"

"I know am a good actor you don't have to applaud me" he says brushing it off like no big deal and I just look at him blankly.

For the next two hours was spent with me and him talking. Well mostly him talking about some of the guards that he thinks are hot and him going over what happen with him nearly catching on fire.

He was just making dinner and he accidentally pours too much alcohol in the pot. Says he was trying to be like the chefs on tv.

I fell asleep half way through his rambling, mostly on purpose but in my defense I was tired.

All I know I woke in a black abyss with a person with the same face as me.

"Hello again"