Chapter 1

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Chapter 1

"Your not going." I didn't understand. Why can't she take it easy and stay out of trouble. She makes it so hard for me because I have to be dragged along with her. Every step of the way.

"I am going. You don't control me and your not my mother." Ouch that hurt. I don't know why she's showing so much stubbornness and contempt toward me.

"You can go to the library or something no way am I letting you go to a club with a bunch of friends. You're underage and I have to watch over you. You're not going an that's final."

"I don't give two shits if you want me too or not. I'm going."

"Language!" When did she become such a potty mouth?

"Besides it's not just me and my friends that are going, so the problems solved." Problem solved my butt.

"Oh and who is this other person whose going to make an oh so big difference in my decision?" No way am I letting her go. She is seventeen years old. Nope nope, it's not happening.

"You of course." A grin spread across her face. Heck to the no! If she thinks I'm going along with her she had another thing coming at her. I don't do clubs, drinking, drugs and pardon my language but also dealing with walking STIs on two legs, better known has your common slut who wants to be knocked up every right. Not happening.

I scrunched up my nose. Humans have no class, and that's coming from me. I'm not the one to insult people.

"Deliah I'm going whether you like it or not. So either you come or you don't. Beats me because you can not stop me." She crossed her arms and gave me the look. It was have you have to let me or else and half pouty face. This look always got me as it did now.

I sighed. "Fine, but I'm still not happy about it." What did I just drag myself into. The sad thing is I'm going to have to make myself visible to everyone. Considering the fact that if something went wrong I wouldn't have to magically appear out of nowhere. I'd get strange and curious looks. That's the last thing I need.

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"Tell me again how you made me agree to this." We were walking up past the line. Making our way to the main door. I looked at the line of people waiting, many were giving us envious glares and others were smirking at us. Expecting us to get denied and sent to the back of the line. I could get imagine them laughing when we do.

To my surprise though one of Lana's friends flashed a card and we were let it. Groans can be resounded from the line. I wanted to turn around and smirk at them but that wouldn't be very angelic of me

The hazy room blocked much of my vision. The scent of sweat and alcohol made me grimace. This isn't my place.

Lana dragged me over to the bar. Her friends all giggling and crap. Shoot me now. I felt eyes on my and looked over to see a couple of guys eyeing our group like meat. Ew. I met contact with one and he just winked at me. Not happening buddy, I just rolled my eyes at him.

I saw movement in the corner of my eye. Seriously they're coming over here.

"Hello pretty lady." The two guys were checking me out. I feel like I'm being eye raped at the moment. Talk about violated. The guys were completely ignoring the others. I just waved them away and they finally took at hint an sat back down.

"Dang gurllll you had them wrapped around your finger. I wouldn't mind taking one of them home with me." One of Lana's friends commented. I winced. Never in my life.

I had enough of company and wanted my own spot.

I made my way over to the corner of the room where a table was set with only one chair. Giving me a view of the whole place. Perfecto.

I followed Lana with my eyes. Never once did they stray to somewhere else. I let my instincts out as I closed my eyes. Sensing for any danger, completely and utterly ready for anything to happen.

I heard a soft voice slowly getting louder and louder. "Miss...miss?" I opened my eyes. I looked up at a concerned waiter.

"Yes?"

"Do you want anything?" I need to speed this up and get back to Lana watch. That girl will not get out of my sight, especially with all these perverts here.

"Just a water, thank you." I needed something so I didn't look suspicious, or at least not as suspicious as I am now. When the waiter came back I just gave him a nod and closed my eyes again. This time deeper inside to search the premise for even the slightest trigger of danger.

I felt a twinge. I focused harder. I felt a slight tap on my shoulder. I didn't think I just reacted, I was already on the edge.

I grabbed the onto the arm that tapped me on the shoulder and flipped who ever it was over my shoulder and onto the table. Smashing my glass with a crashing sound with water pouring everywhere.

I looked down at the victim who interrupted me. The large mass let out a masculine groan. As he got up he looked at me and complained. "Was that really necessary?"

I looked down at my broken glass ruefully. "I didn't even get to drink that." Pouting slightly.

"Well that's not my problem is it."

"Well sorry I'm not the one who deciding who go swimming in my cup." Laughing slightly looking at his soaked shirt.

"Sorry to say but it wasn't voluntarily." I had to admit he was pretty hot. His eyes though. They're what's drawling me in. They are a deep blue sapphire...crap crap crap. I mentally punched myself,  I need to focus and find Lana. I remember there was something, I felt it.

"Well sorry for the inconvenience but I got to go. So yeah um bye."

"Wait!"

"Really? What now?" I need to hurry the feelings getting stronger and I'm not even concentrating this time. Whatever it is, it's powerful.

"What's your name?"

I debated whether or not to say it, but I mean its not like he can trace me. It couldn't hurt.

"It's Deliah." With that I quickly walked away and completely out of his sight.

I followed the power. It was getting stronger and stronger, its force was almost pushing me back. It led me to the dance floor. In all the jumble I saw Lana. Gosh dang that girl. I immediately grabbed her arm and dragged her out of the mess.

It was like carrying dead weight. I turned back at her to tell her to pick up the pace but it was only then did I realize the state of mind she was in. No! She was tipsy. Stupid waiter, stupid hot guy. They distracted me too long. Lana was ranting on like a mad women, slurring all her words.

"Stupid bitch thinks she's all that. Little miss perfect. I wish I could..." I clamped at hand over her mouth.

Time to get her home. As we neared the door I don't know why but I felt compelled to look back toward the dance floor. It was like fate set it up so there was this sliver of an opening all the way across the floor. My eyes made contact with someone else's.

Scratch that, more like something's eyes. Blood red eyes glittered throughout the club. I couldn't make out the fact but I felt the kiss of a whisper against my skin and shivered.

Until next time....

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