Picture is Lincoln on his bike.
We all walked into the party together. It was huge and the building was beautifully creepy. There was music bumping and crowds of sweaty dancing and grinding in their Halloween costumes. We pushed our way over the bar and ordered a couple round of shots and drinks. When we were good and buzzing we decided to head to the dance floor and take shots from the shot girls.
The other boys picked up some girls and followed us. We found a spot on the crowd and started dancing to the music. The shot girls frequently passed through so we were all taking shot after shot. We were a drunk sweaty mess on the dance floor but I didn't care. I was having the time of my life.
About halfway through dancing and drinking I couldn't shake the feeling that someone was watching me. I scanned the crowd trying not to alert Lincoln that I felt like something was wrong. I kept scanning until I found a girl dressed in a bloody nurse costume with a mask on standing in the crowd staring at me, not moving. When we made eye contact she squinted her eyes. She was definitely watching me. A couple girls walked in front of her and then she was gone. But I still felt like someone was watching me. I scanned the crowd again until I found a guy leaning against the wall watching me intently. He's wearing a Tokyo Ghoul mask, but I recognize him from his tattoos.
I turned around to tell Lincoln but he wasn't there. I must have lost him while I scanning the crowd. My heart rate picked up and I started panic. Someone was definitely messing with me. I took a few steps backwards scanning the crowd again for Lincoln. I stepped back into a hard chest and I turned around quickly. It was Eli.
"Calm down, what's wrong? And where's Lincoln?" He yelled over the music.
"Someone's watching me, Eli. I'm sure of it! I lost Lincoln!" I yelled trying to slow my breathing.
"Alright, it's okay. Don't worry. We're all armed, we won't let anything happen to you. Let's go find Lincoln!" he yelled.
I nodded and turned around. He wrapped an arm around my stomach so he wouldn't lose and we started pushing our way through the crowd. I bumped into a chest and looked up. It was a girl with a torn bloody white dress on and she was staring down at me smirking like she knows who I am. I panicked and started pushing back away from her. I stumbled back and Eli caught me. When I came back up she was gone.
This is scary.
We started pushing through the crowd again. We found Lucas, Toby, Mason and Melody and explained to them what's going on. They all nodded and started looking for Lincoln. We were pushing through the crowds with more force. Eli had a tight grip on my waste. It was so hard to see in this bloody place. It was dark with strobe lights flashing everywhere.
We got to some stairs and started up them so we could look down at the crowd. No sign of Lincoln.
"Let's start looking in rooms for him, he might have come up here looking for you." Mason yelled.
"Good idea, you go with Mel and Lucas you go with Toby because there's three more flights of stairs in this place, so there's a lot of rooms. I'll take Blaise." Eli took charge.
They all nodded and headed up the stairs. We took the second flight of stairs and started looking in rooms.
I walked out the door of the last room with Eli right behind me. As soon as I stepped out of the room I was thrown into across the hall. I slid into a mirror and it shattered all over me. I cried out in pain and tried to stand up. When I got up a man with his face paint shoved me against it with his arm on my throat.
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Blaise, The Bad Boy, and The Beast [SLOW UPDATES]
Teen FictionBlaise is a junior in High School. She's a good girl, or at least she tries to be. She has two sides. A sweet side from her mother and a dangerous side from her dad that she likes to call the beast. Lincoln is the school bad boy and has a team of...