A School for Hunters

Clubbing

(Ashley's pov)
I hate dresses so I slip on my Peter Pan crop top and my dark blue denim jean shorts. I lace up my converse and put some light makeup on. My hair is down, but I pin one side up for dramatic effect. I now exit the bathroom to give Vic a turn. While she gets ready I busy myself by putting up the two dummies I had bought when I went out, to practice on. One to practice hand to hand, and the other to practice my sword fighting. While Vic is in the bathroom I might as well practice my sword skills. I take out my sword with the blue handle, my practicing one, and put "Hot Mess" on to listen to. I blare that shit as loud as possible...

LYRICS:
"Hot Mess"
You were a problem child
Been grounded your whole life
So now your running wild
Playing with them good girls
Now hat ain't your style
You think your hot shit
And I love it, I love it, I love it
Yeah, yeah
Stumbling but yeah, you're still looking hella fine
Keep doing what your doing and ima make you mine
Well, your a hot mess and I'm falling for you
And I'm like hot damn! Let me make you my boo
Cause you can shake it shake it shake it
Yeah you know what you do
You're a hot mess
I'm loving it-hell yes!
You've been hypnotized
The city's your playground
I watch you take a bite
At 5am roaming the streets
Drunk all night
You think your hot shit
And boo I looooove it, I love it, I love it
Yeah, yeah
Stumbling but yeah, you're still looking hella fine
Keep doing what you're doing and Ima make you mine
You're a hot mess and I'm falling for you
And I'm like hot damn let me make you my boo
Cause you can shake it shake it shake it
Yeah you know what you do
You're a hot mess
And I'm loving it hell yes
If your dancing up on tables
You go you go, you got it girl
Say that your unstable
You're a haha haha ah yeah you're a hot mess
Haha haha ha we're singing hell yes
Well your a hot mess and I'm falling for you
And I'm like hot damn let me make you my boo
Cause you can shake it shake it shake it
Yeah you know what to do
You're a hot mess
I'm loving, hell yes (hell yes)
Hot mess
I'm loving it, hell yes (hell yes)
Hot mess
I'm loving it hell yes
END

(Back Ashley)
...I dance around singing as I stab and slice at my dummy with my practice sword. I hope Vic doesn't mind, but this is a great song so she will have to deal with it. I'm too busy screaming the song around the room to notice Vic's head come from the bathroom door.

(Vic's pov)
I put on my short, sparkly black dress, and a pair of sleek black platforms. I think they are about 5 inches so I should be slightly taller than Ashley. I leave my hair down in its curls, and touch up my makeup. I put on some mascara and blood red lipstick. I'm blotting the lipstick when I hear the song "Hot Mess" start blaring, and Ashley is singing . I laugh and open the door a smidge to see what she's doing, she prancing around the room singing, dancing, and sword fighting. She is amazing with a sword, as I can see, and I decide to join in on the singing. She sees me, flashes a grin, and I sing along with her.
"Cause you're a hot mess!," she yells.

"And I'm loving it hell yes!," I scream back. We sing and dance back and forth pointing at each other and singing into random items.

"And I'm like hot damn! Let me make you my boo!", we scream together.

When the song ends we are both leaning over laughing and trying to catch our breath. Finally she composes herself and says, "I think I found a nickname that we can call each other"

"What is it? Mentally challenged?", I laugh and Ashley does too.

"Since that was our first collage song together, we should call each other boo. How does that sound?", she smiles at her idea.

I laugh and look for my phone for the time, "it's music to my ears. But I may call you other things also," we laugh, "it's late, let's get going".

"Ok whatever," we walk out the door together.

》》》》》》》》20 min later》》》》》

We hop out of ashleys jeep and go to the door. We hand the bouncer alittle extra cash and a couple hair flips, and he let's us in.

Inside the music is blaring all the popular rock songs, so naturally me and her start singing along. The lights on the floor change colors and the walls have lights strung up on them.

In other words it's bright as fuck in here. We make our way over to the bar and down some drinks. I decide I'll be the designated driver so I let boo drink and drink.

She hands me a piece of paper with a number, "by the way, if anything happens call this guy".

I nod at her slightly inticoicatdd self. She downs another couple drinks and passes me her purse.

She goes and mixes with the crowd. I decide I will stick to sipping my coke, do I can keep am eye on her.

About 20 minuets of her dancing later, I see her making out with some dude. Ok well I guess that's my que to take her home. Let's go stop this somehow before it gets any further.

I walk over and tap her on the shoulder, "what? Kinda busy," she goes back to kissing the guy.

I sigh, if she keeps this up she's gonna go home with him.

I need something to get this bloke off her. Ya know what, screw it, it's gonna be gross but she'll thank me later. I try to take her off the guy by force, but he flicks me into a wall with one hand.

I look over and his eyes flick over black, ashley sees and she's about to scream when he forces the black smoke into her.

She gets off the now passed out guy and stretches boos body. She's next to me before I can think, "you shouldn't have done that."

It/ashley raises her hands and brings the club into darkness.

I get hit in the back of the neck and I plunge into darkness.

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I wake up sometime later a searing pain in my neck. I reach back there and feel something hard and when I pull my fingers back I'm met with my blood.

I groan and get off the floor, "peach, just peachy".

I look around the club and other people aren't awake, some are dead, but some their chest rises and falls.

I ding around my purse proping myself against a wall. I look in my phone cmera and damn I look like crap. I have a gash in my temple, lovely I wince.

Oh, I have that number ashley told me to call if there was trouble. I insert it in my phone and wait for someone to answer.

A guy with a deep gruf voice picks up, "hello? Ashley?" Is that you?"

I groan alittle trying to clean up my head, "no its her friend victoria. But ashley told me to call this number if there was trouble."

"Shit, what happened?" I hear a muffled calling for a pam? Tan? Sam? I don't know something along those lines, "I m dean by the way, and your now on speaker with me and sam."

"Ok, we'll here's what happened......"