Eventful night

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As I waited in line for Brec, I noticed the thumping beat of the club. Loud music shook the ground as many people pushed and jostled around me. Compared to the mass of tall sweaty bodies, I felt like a midget. Nate however seemed to have a powerful stance and looked the strongest out of all of them. Brec was nowhere to be seen; apparently he had to make a phone call to their parents. But if parents sounded like a purring, shrieking girl, then I must be psychotic.

 “Oi stop pushing!” I mumbled to a tall guy next to me. The guy turned his head around and towered over me. He had a bull piercing, nose piercings and many more all over his face. In fact his whole face was pierced. Ew. I hate piercings, except for nose and ear ones. He leaned over me and whispered into my ear “Okay I’ll stop. But only if you accompany me to the toilet when we get into the club.” His onion breath stank as he blew into my ear in what he thought was a seductive way. “No!” I bellowed back into his ear. Turning to Nate, I noticed him catching up with yet another girl. Except this one was quite exotic and not fake at all. She had beautiful thick blonde hair, sparkling blue eyes and a perfect figure. Of course I’m not jealous!

Suddenly a rough hand grabbed my wrist in a strong grip. I turned around to find the same pedophile leering at me. “Why not babe? What do you want from me? Just ask and ill be glad to share myself, with you,” he growled into my ears. By now my shaking limbs were having an apocalyptic seizure but my mind was shaking with anger. So I did the only thing I had watched on television for self-defense, I kneed him in the place where the sun doesn’t shine. His face crumpled into a look of hot pain and then contorted into rage. Smart Airie, brilliant. He was able to retort when the bouncer called out -“NEXT!” I quickly scurried along the line, flashed my friend’s fake I.D and disappeared into the darkness.

As soon as I stepped into the heat of the club I was overwhelmed with the smell of alcohol mixed with perfume and sweat. '“Airie?” I heard Nate drawl. Oh great now he acknowledges my presence. “Yes?” I snapped, turning around and coming face to face with him and his shoulder around the ‘exotic girl’. “The guy’s name was Rody by the way. Seems like you’ll have fun!” he said smiling evilly and turned around.  I started screaming black curses inside my head; of course I was too innocent to speak them out. “And that I shall.” I whispered to his back smarmily.

After searching for Brec for about 50 minutes I collapsed into one of the bar’s many chairs. Great I’m stuck in a crazy disco, till the end of the night, in the middle of a city I have only just visited this morning and looking for two guys out of which one had probably been a jerk and left to make out with a girl. I love my life. Insert smiley face. I banged my head on to the counter and continued to do so till a familiar voice snarled. “Miss me darling?” Rody. Even better.

I quickly jumped out of my chair and attempted to make a run for it when I felt his stong arm gripping my waist, painfully. “LET ME GO” I shrieked.

“Now, now sweetheart. I just want to give you a little gift for that little drama you acted out there,” he whispered. He started to walk with me in his arms, towards a dark secluded room in the corner of the club. “NO! Leave me mmpf- ” I shrieked as he clapped my mouth shut with his other hand. I slightly whimpered, knowing where this was leading. Not good. Not good at all.

None of the stupid people around here even helped me or heard me for that matter. To them we must have just seemed like a cutesy couple, with his arm around my waist. Yeah right because every couple keeps a hand across the other’s face and laughs evilly every second or so. God people can be stupid.

Before I knew it was I was thrown into the inner depths of the black room. Slightly crying out as my back hit the wall I reached out to protect myself.

How am I going to get myself out of this one?

Soon I felt his hand reach out to touch my face. It reeked of onion, all around me. So I could tell he was close by, too close by. "So you think you can get away with kicking the most powerful gang's leader in the balls?" he whispered. So out of all the people, I get stuck with him. Why god? Why?

"Yeah. I thought I could!" I snapped back.

"SHUTUP! I didn't let you speak yet." he bellowed.

"You asked me a question!"

"Ever heard of a rhetorical question, bitch?"

"Wow you know your english well!" I replied smiling. I heard a slight hiss and felt a few flecks of spit fly onto my face. Suddenly I felt a rush of cool air clearly indicating he stepped away from me. "You know what I really don't like you,"  he snarled.

"Yeah. Like I care about your standards. Geez-"

"SHUT THE F*** UP! You know what I think you deserve this!" he chuckled.

"Deserve what? I don't-" I screamed as I felt a fist connect with my face. I slammed my head against the wall and cried out.

Instantly I could feel a dripping sensation in my nose. Blood. Before I could move he punched me a second time in my ribs.

"Please stop!" I whimpered as I felt my ribs slightly snap. A hot searing pain blew up in my body. I was on fire! My chest was throbbing in burning,white, stinging shocks. My body slid against the wall leaving me sitting on the floor. When would this torture finish? Please somebody save me. Please... I felt him kick me in the stomach and laugh out sadistically. My frail arms shook as he stepped on them casually grinding my bones to what felt like powder. Just as the darkness seemed to overwhelm my surroundings the door flew open. Revealing a making out couple. Thank god! I feebly cried out as I felt him lash out with one more punch and felt it connect once more with my face. A fresh burst of pain waves streaked across my face. The couple finally seemed to realise what was happening and one of them came running to my help. 

" YOU F****** BASTARD!" I heard a voice bellow. There was a large sickening sound of flesh connecting with flesh. Something was familiar about that voice...

It was Nate!

"Not you again..." I whispered in a raspy voice. There was no reply as I found myself looking into murderous eyes. Boy, was he scary. I felt him carefully envelop me in his strong arms and whisper ''It's okay Airie... i've got you now." I weakly smiled at him as he lifted me off the ground. Nestling into his warm neck, I gradually let the weakness take over my eyes and welcomed the pure bliss of darkness...

Thats the end guys. 

She died.

Sorry about that.:/ I know its kind of a short ending but yeah whats mean't to be is mean't to be. Don't complain. I really didn't have time. Anyways I'm thinking of writing a new story. If you want me to continue, maybe comment... I don't know if its really getting ppls attentions...

Haha jks! :)  

Don't worry she isn't dead ;)

Expect the next chapter in about a couple of days :)

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