I walked out of my house, I was determined, my best friend. Might as well be my brother for how close we were dodging my every step. His name was Richard. He was annoyed at me yet again. I was a guitar player a part of our rock band and singer, he was my drummer and he was about as thick as the drums he beat on during practice. I wanted answers and I wanted to find out what my mother was hiding from me and yet sharing with my sister. So I decided to go to the one place I was forbidden from ever going. The Sage Root Coffee Shop.<br/><br/>"Fuck, fuck fuck," Richard said in quick succession, "What the fuck are you thinking Deaman! Your going to get found out! You fucking asshole I don't want to die!"<br/><br/>"Shut up Richard, I'm going and that's that," I said in response to his tirade that had been going on now for close to an hour, I was sick of his shit. Richard was a coward and I was not. Yes my name really is Deaman. I know that's close to Demon, that's the point. I know the rumours around my name, I know the rumours around the coffee shop, but fuck I don't want to listen to rumours anymore I want the fucking truth. I'm sick and tired of being the bad joke.<br/><br/>In school everyone knows I don't have a father. Everyone knowns my mother and sister are the 'weirdos' It pisses me off because I'm normal. Just a typical teen. Dressed in regular jeans and a black tshit with a taste for heavy metal and a talent for singing while playing insane guitar. I want to be a rockstar doesn't even cut my ambition. I'm dying to be a real band. To make a name for myself. The Black Knight is what we call ourselves.<br/><br/>I looked over at Richard having been ignoring him for so long now. He was keeping on going on and on. "Richard, if your going to keep harassing me over this shit get the fuck home and piss off already! I'm going and that's that,"<br/><br/>We where there at the door. Richard looked terrified and I ignored him pushing the door open and entering what appeared to be a typical coffee shop. I could have laughed. My strange sister was serving drink and mother was no where to be seen. Richard was a coward who didn't follow me inside. I headed to the counter and almost ran over the girl who was still standing in the entryway. Opps. I looked at her.<br/><br/>"I'm so sorry, I wasn't looking where I was going. Are you alright?" I said blushing at running into someone. I never was this clumsy before.