NINETEEN - Murder On The Dance Floor

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MURDER ON THE DANCE FLOOR

"It's murder on the dance floor

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"It's murder on the dance floor. But you'd better not kill the mood."

- Murder on the dance floor,
Sophie Ellis-Bextor







Isaac walked next to Erica and Josie, both girls with clothes that seemed to be drawing attention to themselves. Josie had to borrow an outfit from Erica once she noticed that she had nothing to wear to a party like that.

Isaac's eyes had looked like they wanted to jump out of their sockets once he saw her in that extremely short pair of black shorts, pink tank-top and some white heels, comfortable enough for her to run on.

Never before had he seen her with so much skin exposed, and he even had to look away and focus on seething else as they drove to where the clandestine party was being thrown.

Now, as they walked to the entrance, he could see how many males were staring her long tanned legs and more, making him want to growl at them. Erica's hand in his arm brought him back to reality, they had a plan and it had to work.

With a nod of confirmation from both girls, they entered the crowded place with blinding lights and lots of lustful people dancing to the beat of the loud music.

Their eyes scanned the crowd until Isaac saw Scott, they moved in sync towards him. He walked behind Josie with Erica following close behind, he just wanted to make sure that none of those idiots would try to do anything to her.





"Why me?" questioned Isaac at the sudden change of plans, his blue eyes checking on Erica and Josie as they danced, blending in with the crowd, not too far away from him.

"Because I gotta make sure that Argent doesn't completely ruin the plan." Scott was pissed and frustrated and it was evident in his tone of voice.

"Look, you gotta do it intravenously, which means in the vein." Explained the other beta. "When you find him, you pull back on this plunger right here." Isaac took the small metallic object in his hands, trying to get familiarized with it. "In the neck is probably going to be the easiest. So you find a vein, jam it in there, pull back on the trigger. Be careful."

Isaac chuckled at McCall's words. "Oh. I doubt it'll even slightly hurt him."

"No, I mean you." Isaac's head whipped to face the other boy, genuinely surprised that he was looking out for his well being. "I don't want you to get hurt."

It felt so weird to see someone care for him, someone who wasn't Josie. Only she had been so kind to him, now Scott showed that he cared too and it was going to overwhelm him if people kept on doing it.

Without another word, McCall left him to his mission.





Josie followed Erica (not as gracefully) through the crowd knowing Isaac was close behind. The blonde had been the first to spot Jackson walking in a trance state like through the sea of people.

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