In Wayne Manor (Demona's POV):
We walk out from behind the grandfather clock and walk into a huge living room. This had to be 10 times bigger than the apartment I lived in before.
"Alfred, can you make a room up for Demona. She will be living with us from now on."
"Right away sir. Please follow me Mistress Demona to your room."
I follow Alfred upstairs and down a long strait hallway. We walk 4 doors down from the staircase. The double doors were pushed open by Alfred exposing what the bedroom looked like.
There was a queen size bed, a dresser, a desk, a couch, a tv, and a large bookcase.
Alfred opened another door which lead to a huge walk in closet and at the end of that was another door. He opened that one too and it lead to a master bathroom. My eyes wondered every room he showed me and my head started to spin.
"Mistres Demona? Are you feeling alright?" Alfred ask and I snapped out of my thought
"Oh yes I am and please don't call me mistress Demona. Just call me Demona please."
"Oh of course and if you need anything just holler and I'll be right here. Your sleepwear is in the third draw of the dresser. Master Bruce's room is two doors down on you're left and master Damian's room is right next to yours. By the way you also have a door that leads to his room behind the bookcase. Good night Demona." Alfred said closing the door behind him as he left.
I walk into the bathroom and turn on the water to the shower. I get undressed and walk into the shower. The feeling of the water on my skin feels good as it slowly drips down. Running my fingers through my wet hair felt so nice. It feels good to be able to take a shower and relax. I kept thinking about the kiss from Damian. His lips felt prefect and that made like him more. I just met him today and now I'm falling in love with him. What's wrong with me?
I get out about 20 minutes later and rap the towel around my body loosely and look at myself in the mirror. There are so many scars that I have all over my body. Why did I let this happen?
Damian's POV:
I knock on Demona's bedroom door but there was no answer. I knock again but still no answer. I open the door to see the bed empty but I smell a faint scent of shampoo in the air. I walk toward the opened closet door and look in to see Demona standing in front of the mirror in just a towel. I see many scars that cover her body and I feel the pain of each one just by looking at them.
Her eyes look up into the corner of the mirror and see me staring at her. She turned around but didn't freak out she just stood there.
"I have so many of them... They cover my body as if I was some test dummy." She walks toward me and looks at me in my eyes.
"Would you love me even with this scarred body?"
"What do you mean?"
"That kiss... It felt as if you had feelings for me but I could be mistaken too." She looked down with sadness that filled her eyes.
I lift her chin up and look deeply into her demon green eyes and say "I do have feelings for you... My heart beats fast evertime we are close to each other, I can't think straight around you, and I get nervous talking to you. If you don't believe me let me show you then."
Pulling her by her waist I place my lips on hers. Hers are so warm I don't want to part from them. She puts her hands around my neck to deepen the kiss. Her towel slowly falls but is caught at her waist due to my hands. Her bare chest was against me and I started to turn red. We parted and looked at each other with love in our eyes and stroked her cheek with one hand while the other still rapped around her waist.
"You should get dressed I don't want you to get a cold." I said as she fixed her towel without looking and my face turning even redder.
We separated our bodies and she quickly got dressed in sweatpants and a sports bra. She brushed her wet hair out and threw it up into a bun. She crawled into bed and threw the sheets over herself and patted the spot net to her for me to sit there.
Sitting down next to her laying body I kissed her forehead and whispered, "good night." I stood up and before I could walk away she grabbed my hand and pulled me back to the bedside.
Looking up at me she asked, "sleep in my bed with me tonight, please." She turned bright red and didn't loosen her grip on my hand. I smiled and laid down next to her placing my arms around her slim toned body. She snuggled into my chest and quietly fell asleep. I kissed her head and rubbed her back.
"Good night, my angel. I'm falling in love with you more and more every minute. I love you." I fell asleep right after that.