Black Panther

Double date... This will be interesting...

 "Jo! Where the fuck are you?!" yelled Andy, running around the tour bus trying to drag me out the bus for the double date he had made me agree too while I was drunk and vulnerable. I was in cat form, hiding in Ash's bag. He didn't know I was there. The entire band was still trying to find me, until Ash picked up his bag to get out his phone. Reaching in, he grabbed me by the scruff, and pulled me out the bag. His face was priceless! In total shock, he froze.

"A-Andy!" he called. "I think I found her!" he yelled. Andy came sprinting in, to see me and Ash simply looking at each other in awkward silence, him still holding my scruff, and the bag. It was pretty obvious to everyone who walked in then, where exactly I had been hiding. Andy came up and scooped me into his arms, kissing my forehead.

"I know you don't want to go, but I swear I just had three panic attacks in the course of ten minutes." he whispered, so only I could hear it. I pulled my ears back and rubbed my head against his chin to say sorry. Andy took me to the sofa and put me down. Shifting back, I stood up and kissed him.

"I'm sorry..." I murmured, as Andy kissed me back.

"It's fine." he said. "But you'd better get ready, or we'll be late." he said, dragging me to the terror section of the bus. He helped me find some good clothes in his extensive collection, and tried to apply make up. Tried. I kept slapping his hands away when they got too near my eye.

 After the vivisection, I lost vision in my right eye. Mr. Madman was wondering how my eyes work. No-one knows about it though, not even Scar! It was an excruciating pain, and I could remember every detail clearly. That's why I don't let anyone touch my face. Except Andy and Scarlett, but I don't let even them near my eye.

 After giving up, we said goodbye to the guys, and Andy dragged me out the door. Before Ash finished saying something about 'getting lucky' I threw a bar of soap in front of him. I had started keeping a supply handy in my bag.

 When we were out the door, Andy scooped me up, causing me to shriek as he carried me towards the small, black car.

"What are you smiling about?" asked Andy.

"Tinted windows." I smirked at him. He cocked an eyebrow at me. "Keeping the fans away." I giggled.

"Everyone needs their private time." he said, loading me into the front seat of the car, closing the door and going round to sit in the driver's seat. After thirty minutes, we arrived at Scarlett's house. I told Andy not to get out, I could see her looking through the curtain's. She waved and started bouncing up and down like a three year old. I chuckled and laughed at her. I could hear her running downstairs, yanking her boyfriend out the seat and dragging him into the car, with him still carrying his trainers. Even though I was drunk, I had some sense and only agreed to come if it was a casual date, as I would murder someone who asked me to wear a dress. I think Scarlett would do the same, unless it was REALLY short. She's weird like that.

"SEAGULL!!!" greeted Andy.

"ANDY!!!" greeted Scarlett. They are pretty *insert swear word of your choice but I'm pretty sure only one would fit here* strange.

"Hey Jo!" she greeted me, attempting to throw a leaf at me, only for it to be carried to the floor after being stopped by the air.

"Hey Scar." I said, throwing the manual for the car's radio at her. She dodged it and it managed to hit Tommy. I laughed as Scarlett immediately checked him over for any injuries. After satisfying herself that his face wasn't damaged, she kissed him.

"Oi! No funny business!" I half-shouted pointing a finger at Timmy Tommy, then Scar, then back at the boy.

"This is a date! Stop going mother on me!" pouted Scarlett.

"It's only because you need a mother!" I laughed...