malignant (Natasha X Reader)

part 11 |drunk dancing|

SONG OF THE CHAPTER: Escapism - RAYE

"Who's getting ready yet?" Stygian asked as she was eating at the table.

"I think Mike is still asleep," Richard laughed as it was 4 pm

"I'm gonna get ready in about 15 minutes," Carla made her way down the stairs drying her hair off.

"So, we're going to take you to this club we visited recently. It has the best music and it has such a vibe. We've also gotten pretty friendly with the bartenders and owners," David smirked finishing his food too.

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Y/n got dressed into a black corsetted mini dress that hugged her features perfectly. It had thin straps holding it up at the top as well as an open back.

Her nails were painted a dark red colour to match her hair, she wore all her rings and had put on some eyeliner.

"You ready stygian? We're about to do pre-drinks." Carla smiled

"Yeah, I'm on my way down now."

-

"Cheers to hopefully going crazy tonight!" Stygian shouted holding up her 4th (and last) shot glass before they were to leave the building.

"Cheers!" They all shouted.

-

Walking into the club, Stygian looked around in awe at the bright lights flashing around the room, the display of alcohol, and the feeling of the music in her ears.

"It's brilliant in here!" She shouted into Mike's ear so he could hear.

"I know! Let me find our guy and he'll hit us up!"

They made their way to the bar and their large group took over most of the stools.

"Hey, man! Could we get our booth?"

"Sure, you're all here tonight?" The bartender said walking them to the booth.

"Yeah plus an oldie," Carla smirked at Y/n.

"Decided to pay them a visit," Stygian said to the bartender.

"Do you think you could hit us up for tonight? I brought a ton of cash." Richard smirked asking the worker.

"Oh this will be fun," Y/n smirked with excitement.

"How much do you want?" He laughed.

"Enough to last us all a couple of rounds," Mike laughed

They finished dealing and he asked for their orders.

"Waitress service? We're being treated tonight, guys!" Carla poked fun.

"Hey only for the first round. I'm not dealing with yous after."

They all ordered a round of shots and another drink each.

-

Dancing together, Carla linked her arm with Y/n and did another shot.

"Do you want a line?" She shouted over the music.

"Yeah!"

She poured some of the coke onto Stygian's hand and she snorted it. Carla did the same.

A little while later they returned to the table where the rest of the group were doing what they'd just done.

Each of them was telling stories across the booth and consistently laughing.

Soon Stygian could feel the substance hitting her as well as a touch of the alcohol. Relaxing into the seat she laughed at what the others had to say.

-

After ten drinks Y/n stood up onto their table and started dancing. All the guys pulled their drinks back and cheered.

"Dance with me!" She smirked towards Carla and held out her hand.

The other girl quickly took it and started to dance as well. They twirled and leaned against each other earning an "oooh" from the rest of the group.

However, this caught the attention of a blonde who was sitting at the bar. Natasha was there too. What a coincidence?

The blonde glanced over and hadn't recognised her at first due to the change of her hair and the sleeve of tattoos but could tell by the body.

Choking on her drink a sense of dread filled her. Out of all the places she had run off to she had to be in the same place as Y/n.

When Natasha took a closer look at Y/n she noticed her eye. There was a huge scar that had parted her eyebrow and caused a scar in her iris.

"What the fuck..." Natasha mumbled under her breath.

Y/n hadn't seen Natasha, she was too busy dragging Carla onto the dance floor once again and wrapping her hands around the girl's neck.

"Do you want a kiss?" Carla laughed at Y/n.

Without giving a verbal response Y/n just leaned in and Carla closed the gap.

"Let's not make this a thing, okay? Just keep it for tonight," Carla said breaking them apart.

"I was thinking the same."

Once again they kissed but this time more passionately. Carla's hand getting tangled in Stygian's hair. The killer's hand wrapped around the other girl's waist and pulled her closer.

"Let's go back and do a few more lines and we can go to the bathroom?" Stygian smirked.

"Why can you read my mind?" The other girl laughed.

-

It was really late on in the night and Natasha was waiting for her cab outside when a familiar face came out of the bar as well.

Stygian was barely conscious she was that high and the alcohol sure wasn't helping. She walked to the end of the building and was sick around the corner, leaning on the wall.

Natasha just watched, shocked.

The now redhead stumbled her way back to the door where Natasha was standing, failing to recognise her.

A minute later Natasha turned just in time to catch Y/n from passing out onto the floor.

"O-okay, Jesus. What happened to you?" She said to the unconscious girl, not expecting an answer. She looked around for the people she was with but they were nowhere to be seen. "Some friends they are," Natasha mumbled to herself.

The blonde's taxi pulled up and she had to make a decision about what to do with Y/n.