Mephisto's Precious Black Beauty (DISCONTINUED)

Chapter Twenty Six ~My Angel, And Rage~

~Violence's pov~
The Pitter patter of Ariel's flats hit the ground with such force I swear there must have been cracks left behind.
The wind blew at ease, as I paiciently walked along the stone brick stairs.

Deep thought I was in, though at the same time not. My senses were very keen at the moment, for I felt on edge this quiet evening. Walking to a hopefully gracious Dinner with my angel.
I couldn't help but think there was something watching from afar. my hearing was all over the place, for all the sounds were pounding on my ear drums. I felt the need for silence, how I new it wouldn't help though.
I grined my teeth clenching my fists tightly, keeping my eyed wide, and out of sight of course.

"Violence, how much further!? I'm nearly starving." My doll whaled holding on to her stomach, which left wrinkles in her white silk baby doll dress.
I lightly bit the inside of my cheek, picking up my pace and taking longer strides.

"Patience Al, nearly just around the corner," I breathed just barely, "just follow the sweet scent of Rosemary hmm." I ran my fingers throughout my hair and sighed. She giggled so tenderly ad she skipped once more.

I shook my head tiredly as we walked through the golden doors. The restaurant was designed in the most intraquette detail of sorts. All kinds of antiques from all around the world covered the walls, only the most extravagant pieces though of course.

We found our way over to an open table, where a tall, slender, blue skinned man greate us, giving a wide toothy smile with razor like teeth. His eyes were as white as the clouds in the sky. I clicked my tongue, and waited for his babbling.

"Well good evening ladies, how may i help you? I'll be your server for the night. My name is Louis." The man said enthused. Giving a slight bow, then standing upright again pulling out a note pad and quill.
He looked at each of us slowly. Inspecting us i supose. His eyes were sparking with curiosity over my little ray a sun shine which sat just across from me.

She payed no attention to him, for she was rearanging her silver ware.
My lips twitched up just barely into a half smile.
She was in her own world, and not a care for what was around her. She was distracted. Sliding my hand across the table i tapped her hand ever so gently with my freshly coated midnight blue nails and smiled softly.

"Ari, the waiter would like to know what you want." I wispered lightly. She head jerked up as she laughed and looked over to the man. Opening her small mouth to speak.

"Well, I'd like a slice of cherry pie please! And perhaps some blueberry cheese cake...hm, oh and lots of cookies too! Er, please, and thank you." She blushed a light pink and clamped her mouth shut quickly.
The man looked baffled but let out a roar of laughter smiling at her.

"Well straight to desert huh, well that's the best part, so i for one don't blame you little miss!" He jotted down her order still with a big smile on his blue lips.
He then turned to me and questioned what I'd be having.

"Well, I'd like just a peice of angel food cake please...an-" i paused thinking briefly, " actually, add a slice of black berry pie too." I said on a monatone voice.
He nodded graciously and waved us off, as he dashed into the kitchen.

Dozing off I thought peacefully on how this was most likely the most relaxed and pleasant I had been in a while. Hadn't even killed twenty savilions...ten tops.
I smirked, and puffed my chest out stretching out my back and legs.

There we're crowds of people flooding the place left and right. Chattering from one place to another.
The moon was high, and the stars twinkled as bright as could be.