Music. Loud, pounding music. Where did I just run to? Curses to my restless soul for bringing me here. Where is here? I have no idea. It is too dark to distinguish every feature. I only know of an open field, piled with obnoxious intoxicated teens grinding against unknown strangers. Oh, and this strange, hypnotic scent admist the musty air. I'm surprised to even be able to catch a whiff of this paradise through all the smell of vodka and sweat.
Ah, this amazing smell is driving me to the edge of insanity. I would be glad to die here if I could forever be buried in this fragrance of red roses and blueberries. Never mind, I take that back. I won't rest in peace until I can pinpoint this thing... or person. With a scent this pure, I am almost certain it's from a girl.
Instincts call me to track it, and I am quick to follow; one of the rare times I actually listen to it. The alluring sensation driving from the far end of the field invites me to a trip I cannot resist. I need to find a... and feed. I never knew this encounter might forever change me in a way I am not ready for...
With each step, my senses are driven into overload, my eyes scan wildly trying to find the source, I can literally taste the blood in my mouth.... or is that my blood? Releasing my bottom lip from my teeth, I find myself at the front, facing the stage where the DJ is seated. Something about her captures my immediate attention.
"Hey, this song is for all those couples in love." Oh, her voice... an unsung song to a silent melody. What I would do to be wrapped in musical moans when I pleasure her... oh what the hell, she is another stranger! What has gotten into me, but I won't deny that I enjoyed that visual image brought by a strong wave of desire.
Boldly, I stepped onto the stage and put out my hand. "May I have this dance?"
"No." Lord bless me, she didn't even look up.
"Aww, please??" Using my best puppy voice. I doubt even she can resist that.
"No." Gawd! What is wrong with this girl?! Not even my strict father can resist that! Why does that seem to turn my on even more than I am, when I should be furious for even rejecting me?
"You will damn well look at me girl, I will not condone your rude behaviour!" I want to stomp my feet but resisted it. Wouldn't want to give a childish impression now, do we?
"Will you shut up?! You're interru-" We meet gazes as she looked up, and her eyes widens infinitesmally, before she blinks and shake her head.
"WIll you mind not bothering me during work, kind sir?" Her sarcasm is palpable, and it is appalling she can even resist me, even after all this. Stunned into silence, I give her no comeback.
Finally she couldn't take it, and lets out a sigh of pure frustration. " Jeremy, take me place will you? I need to go get a drink." One can sense her lie; she is not good at poker faces either. Without an answer, she stomps off the stage and into the dark, leaving me awestruck. Then it hist me, who the hell is Jeremy? Her boyfriend? Just that thought has my blood boiling.
"You sure made her mad. I suggest not getting in her bad books. For a sweet looking girl like her, when she wants to do something, she does it good. Beware of her, she plans the most evil revenge ever seen in the history of revenge." A voice speaks from behind me, startling me.
Without looking at him, i follow her, replying, "Oh, but I won't... that's a promise." Without another word, I walk off into the inviting darkness, to locate my fiesty source of light. Angel, I love chases, so hang on tight babe, and run hard, for I am coming...
