diary of a living dead girl

a push

Instead of ending up in the blue hall they walked into a brown room. She was moved along as she looked around the whole area she could see. There were twinkle lights running up the walls and over the dark ceiling. Leading to a large area filled with spaced out round tabled. Two black chairs sitting at each one. A candle placed in the center of the ones she could see. The demon lead them to the hosts pedestal. A long man stood at the stand. His nose so high in the air it looked like his head was stuck that way. "Evenin, ya finest window seat, my good sir" the demon spoke, clearly trying to impress. "My apologize we are at capacity, Saturday nights and all. If you would like you may wait at the bar" the man gestured to the near by bar. 

"Do you wanna wait or go back up stairs" Lydia asked him, in a small voice. "Nah it's fine, ya want a night out, we'll get a night out" he told her, anger raising in his tone and his hair. He walked over to the bar, the woman still holding his arm. She let go of him once they were at the bar. He rested his elbow on the brown wood, leaning on it as he placed kicked his foot to the side. Resting his toe on the ground. "Ey chuckles ya better have a decent bourbon" he warned the bartender. "We have year 1900 old crow" the man told, sounding so tired. Beetlejuice smiled, showing off his teeth in surprise. "Oh shit ya'll have old crow, hit me up scotty" he slapped the bar. "Certainly sir" the employee told, moving to find the bottle. "So is bourbon the only thing you drink" the mortal asked arching her brow at him. The man mirrored her look the best her could but his features weren't as sharp as hers. 

"Ya ever had a good blend. Cause once ya have it's sayonara beer, astalavista wine" he shouted. "No think wine and vodka is-" She stopped, suddenly gasping. "No I did, I had some kind of whisky once but I don't really remember that weekend" she started chuckling. "Oh damn, got a wild child over here" the demon chuckled with her. His glass was set, half filled with ice. "Ya wanna taste" he pushed the drink over. She bit her sore lip, looking down at the drink. But she was never one to back away from a challenge. She reached over for the glass. Glancing at the man who was watching her. She took a small sip, not wanting to take to much of his drink. She set it down on the napkin. 

Exhaling loudly "Damn thats smooth" she spoke out. He laughed at her remark. "Warned ya, maybe one day I'll get ya hooked on these" he upend his jacket pulling out a long cigar. "Cuban, finest roll" he pitched. She snorted at him "Ok cult of uh-" she blushed suddenly, making the man smile lopsidedly. Giving her his usual perverted gaze. He chuckled, not really saying anything. He put the cigar in his mouth, pulling out a match to light it. 

"Excuse me" a voice called out, dripping with an unpolite snootiness. They both looked over. Seeing a woman with red skin and blond hair tied back in a bow. Her eyes were completely black and her mouth forced into a straight line. She had on rows of pearls, her shoulders covered in white fur. A glittering black dress hugged her body, which was petit and curvy. "Could you not thanks" she told the demon, pointing to his cigar with her gloved finger. Turning away to her partner as if the conversation was over. He stared at the back of her head, Lighting the match anyways. 

The woman's date scrunched his nose in disgusts. "Ah excuse me, ya hi she asked you to not. It's a disgusting smell and unappetizing to look at" he told. Some how sounding more snooty then his date. "Ok Karen" the mortal rolled her eyes. Placing her hand on the demons shoulder. He took the cigar out of his mouth. Moving to put it away. "Actually his names Kenneth and I'm Crystal, like the champion, But you shouldn't drink it. The tabloids say its the healthiest alcohol but it's not. It reduces brain growth, stimulates irritation and dehydrates you faster then any other alcohols" the woman told. Pressing her fingers to her collar bone. The man nodded behind her. Lydia clicked her tongue "What's that insert Champaign straight up my cuch alrighty" she shook her head in agreement. The demon started laughing at her statement. While the other two looked appalled.