Monster Prom - Sweet Girl (Vicky x Damien)

Sweet Girl

He wanted to hate her so FUCKING badly.

He wanted, no, SHOULD have just skinned her alive with his knives then poured gasoline all over her twitching corpse and while she was engulfed in beautiful beautiful fire, he could spawn demons to come out and tear her soul limb from limb for all eternity so he could forever enjoy watching this bitch suffer and he could move with his life!

But no...

Damien LaVey was instead between the legs of Vicky Blue who was prompt on the bathroom counter in an intense make out session in the bathroom with him.

Why did it have to be HER of all monsters that he ended up making out with?

He could have been with anyone, ANYONE that were WAY cooler then fucking Vicky.

Like Amira Red. Dark skin, tight black dress, a nice big rack, and a complete badass! Plus the bitch had hair made of FIRE! He fucking loves fire! How could he, Damien Lavey, lover of and creating arson, NOT get the girl made of fire!?

Well the whore had APPARENTLY set her fucking eyes on Vera and APPARENTLY Vera had her eyes set on Amira!

So Damien was stuck here in the bathroom with fucking Vicky Blue.

The monster that supported a round face, petite frame, small-tits, long black curls that seemed to shimmer in the sunlight, that single silver highlight of hair in the front, that dorky blue sweater that hugged her frame perfectly, unknowingly tight grey skinny jeans that showed off her ass whenever she bent over.

Okay that last one wasn't so bad.

But she was probably the BIGGEST loser in the group of four losers who's last names were all colors for some stupid shit-show reason.

There was nothing badass about Vicky. Vicky was just...nerdy looking. Cute.

Damien despised anything cute. Hated the word cute. Hated anything that was physically or verbally related to the word cute. And that was all Vicky was! Just pure cuteness! She was just too damn cute!

Anything that didn't involve arson, or murder, or crimes, or stabbing, or ESPECIALLY punching was a waste of his time. She was a waste of his time.

But that wasn't the main reason he hated her so much. No, there was another problem. One that made his stomach turn and blood boil.

She was too fucking NICE.

Honestly, how she survived through this monster high school was a fucking mystery to him.

She hardly did anything violent or remotely crime-worthy. She actually did her schoolwork like a FREAK and was actually KIND to the other monsters.

She didn't even like punching! Who doesn't like punching!? Damien loved punching anything or anyone! Hell, he punch the fucking sun if he could!

So why her?! Why HER!? Why did he oddly prefer being here with Vicky then Amira!? The whole situation pissed him off.

He could barely even remembered how the hell they had even gotten to this point! All he could recall was that he was trying to find a way to replace all the toilet water with gasoline so he could toss in a match and blow the shit-show of a bathroom sky high! But then this Frankenstein bitch just came walking in and began yelling at him when she questioned what he was doing.

"You can't blow up the bathroom! This is the only bathroom we have in the whole school!"

Exactly why he wanted to blow it up! To screw everyone over, that was the point.