I followed Catherine as she promised to lead me to where the showers were. They didn't have just a regular bathroom? Besides she still didn't answer my comment to these "others" she was speaking of as she turned the corner and let me walk in by myself.
Looking around the showers looked no different than a girl's gym locker room. There were mirrors everywhere as well as different little spots where other girls would put their possessions. Looking right, I could see a group of girls were doing each other's make-up. Looking left, I could see six different stalls of showers; two were being used by another set of girls who were getting ready for the day. I adjusted the clothing I had picked out of the clothes that were still in the bags what were brought along with me from Carry's and made my way over to an empty stall. I sensed I was being stared down as I made my way there. I turned my head to see a small girl with deep blue eyes and brown hair that flowed down her back. She gives me a small smile until she looked past my head; dropping it as fast as it appeared. I turn back towards the stalls to see a group of girls making their way for me. Where have I seen this before? I thought to myself watching them advance closer and closer.
"Well, well, well..."
Rachel...that's what it was. It didn't matter the situation I was in, there was always a Rachel. I was starting to think they were being bred somewhere. There has to be a bitch facility somewhere in this town. They were spreading like cockroaches. Always around but never invited.
"What do we have here girls? Looks to me like we have some new meat on our hands." The trampy chick eyed me down then rakes back up looking into my eyes as I return her stare with a black expression. "What's your name wench?"
"Excuse me?" I huffed in her direction.
The small girl from before jumps into the conversation as she stands between the two of us. "Please don't fight. You know what the lord and masters won't like it. We will all be punished."
The new Rachel pushed her out of the way making the small girl fall onto the concrete floor hitting it hard. I look down to see the small girl was bleeding from her hand that must have scraped against the floor as she tried to catch her fall. All girls backed up while scared looks took over all of their faces as they backed away slowly. A small eiry feeling came to all of them when suddenly the door creeped open.
From the doorway, Catherine emerged as she slowly made her way into the room. She was not wearing the same clothes like last time as I could see her sporting a pair of black jeans with rips in the knees. Her deep red tanktop carresed her figure stopping right before her bellybutton. Catherine's long light colored hair now pulled back into a tight ponytail on top of her hair as it cascaded down her back. She wore heavy make-up like before but now giving her red eyes a bit of pop against the smokey eye shadow that made her pale skin seem almost glowing.
"What do you think you are doing in here Tiffany? You know that you are not allowed in new commers bathrooms. Would you want me to tell Brian that you have been tortuing the other women in here? I'm sure he would love to hear all about it?"
The bitch now known as Tiffany looked over to see Catherine giving her a small glare. Catherine now staring back with a sort of obvious glace like she knew she would win the check fight without putting up any real resistance. Tiffany huffed as she then turns; her and her companions walked passed her and threw the doors open turning around the corner.
"Are you alright?" Caherine asked the small girl still on the floor putting a hand out for the girl to grab.
The girl nodded taking it as the vampire pulled her up with ease. "Yes, thank you Lady Catherine."
"It's ok. But be sure to get rid of the stain that you left on the floor. Use bleach and get it out before the others start to smell it. I know it is important that you tell Dexas that you lost some of your blood to Tiffany."
