Spark

The club

Spark's POV:

    We had gotten up and went shopping and got all that we needed and the apartment looked amazing now. We had looked for clubs in the area and we found a few and picked out one that looked pretty cool. It was around 8:30 pm and we had started to get ready to go to the club. I pulled on a tight black dress that barely reached under my ass and had no sleeves or anything to hold it up so I felt very self-conscious, I put on some eyeliner, mascara and lip chap. I wasn't into make-up really so I only put those on. I grabbed a pair of 1 inch heels since they weren't my thing. I left the bathroom after lightly curling my aqua blue hair. I walked in to the bedroom to see Trick wearing a black button up that had the top few buttons undone and black skinny jeans while his hair was in its usual mess.
"Y-you look umm gorgeous! Beautiful! But y-you always do!" Trick stuttered lightly as he finally took notice of me standing in the bedroom doorway. I smiled sheepishly as a blush coated both of our cheeks.
"Y-you don't have to say that Trick" I looked down at the ground. Trick walked over to me and lifted my chin with his finger before cupping my cheek in his hand.
"I mean it Spark, you're beautiful beyond compare. Especially in my eyes" his eyes never leaving mine as he spoke. I nodded with a smile and hugged him to me. I was always a bit conscious due to my father always yelling mean words to me and saying I'm worthless but Trick helps me.
"And you Trick look very handsome, and sexy, and hot. You, well Trick you are beautiful" he blushed and thanked me before leaning in and rubbing our noses together with smiles on our faces.
"We best be going, yes?" Trick asked while slowly pulling away from me but not letting go. I nodded my head and grabbed his hand pulling him out the door. The club was a few blocks over so we just decided to walk. When we got there we saw a line and we stood waiting in line till it was our turn. They asked for IDs and we have them fake ones that said we were 21 when in reality we looked about 18-19 years old. They let us in and we quickly spotted the bar with grins on our faces. We were demons after all, it was one of our guilty pleasures and always drew a demon in. We walked over and got a shit each not ready to be completely wasted.
"Hey handsome, would you mind joining me for a dance?" Some girl with bleach blonde hair and lots of make-up asked Trick. He looked at me but I just grinned turning away. I looked back to see he was being dragged to the dance floor by the girl. She started to grind on him and well he's a demon and I could easily tell that it turned him on. He danced with her while I stood looking over at them every once in a while with a funny feeling in my stomach.
"Hey you look lonely" a deep voice spoke to the side of me and I looked over to see a rather attractive human standing there. He had blonde hair and sea blue eyes.
"My best friend is grinding up on someone right now so I'm a bit lonely yea" I told him taking a sip of my drink.
"Well why should your friend have all the fun? Come on let's go dance. Oh and my name is Tyke. What's your name beautiful?" He asked me slowly putting my drink down and starting to pull me to the dance floor.
"I'm Spark" I told him entranced by him. He seemed so at ease and had a way of movement that made me get dragged in but as I looked around other girls were just as dragged in as I. I saw people look at me with jealousy and man did I ever love that. I love having attention on me and making people feel like I'm better then them. I knew these were bad thoughts in human standards but us demons were raised to corrupt. I try to go against those feelings though. I still felt some pride as I was the one that he asked to dance and none of those other girls. He pulled me to him and before I knew it an 2 hours had passed of us dancing and drinking. He pulled me over to the corner of the room and pushed me against the wall. He leaned down and kissed me. It got heated and the next thing I know is he's pulling me out of the club and out to a car. We got in and I knew my head wasn't in the right place as he pulled my dress off. 'I don't want this' I thought as the memories of when my fathers friends came over to have there fun with me flashed before my eyes. I whimpered lightly and told him to get off but he didn't budge. He laughed lightly and said I was his. My mind went into over drive and I didn't even think of pushing him off or using my powers all I could do is scream and kick around. I heard the car door open and felt his weight get dragged off of me. I scrambled out of the car and saw Tyke pushed up against the outside of the car by someone.
"Hey asshole I think I heard her saying that you should get off her so why the hell would you think it's okay to be forcing yourself on her?" The boy had a deep voice. "Are you okay miss?" The boy asked me and I nodded my head a little bit. "Get out of here Tyke and try not to hurt any other girl, you asshole" mystery boy told the boy shoving him away so he could hop in his car and drive away.