Dallas watched the party from afar, she wasn't one to be delved in a party. She's the type to stay back and keep note of her surroundings.
"Hey! Dallas get over here and have a beer!!" Brendon, one of her best friends, yelled to her. She wrinkled her nose. "You know I don't like beer! I hate it!" She lightly snapped at Brendon whom only laughed. She reluctantly walked over, ordering a shot glass full of vodka. Before she could take the shot, she felt a hand find a place on her shoulder. Slowly, she turned around to see some man there. She blinked, seeing what her blessing wanted to show her. She shook the image out of her head. "What?" she blinked. The man smirked at her "Hey baby, wanna come with me? I can show you a good time." the strange man's smirk grew. She only sighed and got up "Fine." her voice was deep and lustful which only got the man more aroused then he already was.
They walked to a room and striped to their undergarments. Dallas pushes the stranger onto the bed with strength that took the male off guard. "Oooo we're being feisty I see.." he moaned. She chuckled and ground against him and wrapped her hands around his neck. As she continued, the man would groan and moan. It disgusted her. She grounded against him harder and she tightened her grip. She could feel him struggle for air, he struggled to get her off. She had pinned his arms down with her legs and his legs were struggling, but he wasn't strong enough.
His breathing slowed to a stop and she pulled away. Dallas laughed and leaned down putting her lips to his ear. "I am feisty aren't I?"
She got off of him and pulled on her clothes walking out. Dallas walked back into the main lobby, where the party was being held. "Dallas? Where'd you go crazy woman?" Brendon laughed. "Oh, some man tried to fuck me, he never got it." She chuckled. Brendon hugged her "You're such a tease. But holy fuck I love you." He held her closer. "Love you too Brendon. More then you'll ever know" She knew she cared for him. She cared enough to not kill him. She refused to even think about it. Even if her life depended on it.
Brendon then pulled away to look at her with a small smile. "Dallas? Ive got a question to ask you."
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Bloodstained
HorrorDallas is different. She suffers from something people would never think she would have. From what you'll think, you may think it's a curse. She sees it as a blessing. Her family would never guess their precious Dallas isnt emotionless, she hides it...
