Daemon opened his eyes slowly with a long groan, his head was still banging from yesterday but it was milder now. On his bed he tried to recollect his thoughts from the day he was shot.

"Stupid me, jumping in front of a bullet for a girl who doesn't likes me" Daemon said to himself. In a way it was true though, Gwen haven't been giving him that 'I like you too' kind of vibe and it wasn't a total guarantee that she would even after he took a bullet for her.

Daemon brushed his teeth, had a shower then went downstairs to see his uncle already making breakfast.

"That's...