You can't outrun it.

It's getting closer.

The faster you run the faster it goes.

Its right behind you.

The darkness.

Closer Closer.

"Shit!" you yell. You look around, its 3:02 in the morning. You know you won't be going back to bed anytime soon so you get up. These nightmares have been happening every night for awhile now.
You haven't gotten a good nights sleep in so long. You're afraid to go to sleep knowing what comes when you do. The darkness. You're scared of it. It haunts you in your dreams. You fear that one day it's going to get you. You're terrified.

You left your house around 6:30 to go to the movie set. You're making a new movie but haven't found a lead role yet. Work is hard when you don't get a full nights rest but you manage anyway with 3 cups of coffee every hour. "Santana," You hear. Its Quinn your best friend since high school. She knows about your nightmares and she's been trying to help you though them. Its useless though, no one can make them go away,
not even you.
"Hey Quinn," You say.
"You look even worse than yesterday," she says. You know shes right. You feel even worse too.
"Are you sure you don't want to see anyone? Santana I'm really worried about you."
"Quinn look i'm okay. I think it might be stress over finding this new lead for this movie. If I can just get though that then i'll be fine. I'm just really stressed out."

She didn't look convinced. She could see right though your bullshit. She knew even if you found a new lead for the movie that you wouldn't get even better, you would probally get even worse.
"Okay. Anyway Rachel has invited us to this new club opening downtown." Rachel is Quinns girlfriend. They've been dating for a while now. You're not to fond of Rachel tho. She talks to much for your liking,
but you deal with it anyway. Because of Quinn.
"I don't know," you say.
"Please Santana?" you know she really wants to go.
"Fine," you say. "Only because we might be able to find a new lead."

When you get to the club, it's packed. Theres people everywhere. You're feel self conscious about being around all these people. Quinn has helped you hide the bags under your eyes but you still feel a bit edgy.

Quinn and Rachel leave you to go dance. You go to the bar and get something to drink. No one hear seems to catch your eye for this role. No one fits what you're looking for. You knew this would be a waste of time,
but theres nothing you can do about it now.

As you're sitting there checking your email you feel someone tap your shoulder. You turn around and see her. The most beautiful woman you've ever laid eyes on.
"Is this seat taken?" she asks you. You can't stop staring into her eyes. Their so blue, like the ocean. You loved swimming in the ocean when you were younger. When you realized that shes asked you something you stop your leering.
"Um excuse me?"
"Is this seat taken?" shes asks again. She tilts her head and looks at you strangly.
"Oh no you can sit here," you say. You move over a bit so she has more room to sit.

Its awkward. You've been sitting there for about 5 minutes but your starting to get a little jumpy. You are about to get up and leave but then she says something to you.
"So are you waiting for anyone? You've been sitting here by you're self for a while"
"Oh no. My friends are out there dancing. I'm just here because i don't dance."
"Why not?" she asks. "Dancing is fun! I love it."
"I don't know haha," you say. "It's not really my thing."
"is it because you're bad at it?" she asks. You can tell shes teasing by the look in her eyes.
"Nope i'm pretty damn good at it if you ask me." Its true. When you were in highschool you danced in the glee club and was a cheerleader, but ever since the nightmares started dancing has been something that you've avoided.
"Then show me," thats then you realize how close her face is to yours. If you leaned forward a bit you could kiss her.
"Fine."

She pulls you out to the dance floor and finds a spot thats not as crowded. The song thats playing is a slow one. The perfect one for a little griding. So you do. Your back is pressed up against her front and your moving your hips just a bit in circles. You start to bend over and you feel her hands moving towards your hips. The song gets a little faster so you start moving faster. Shes keeping up with you, moving against your ass with the beat. The song changes and its a real fast one. You move with the song and again she keeps up. Your getting tired and you can tell she is too. Your about to stand up but then she grabs your wrist and pulls you over to the side. She sits you on a chair and you sit there staring at her. She then stradles your hips. You know what shes doing, shes giving you a lap dance. She pushes up against you, griding her center agaisnt yours. Even though your clothes you can feel yourself getting wet. Aching for more.
Shes grinding even faster. Shes balancing herself on your shoulders and panting in your ear. Your seeing stars, you haven't felt anything like this in a long time. You don't know how long you guys have been there but next thing you know the tone of the music has changed and she starts to get up.

You don't want her to get up just yet, but you also don't want to seem desperate. She gets up and straightens out her clothes and then pulls you up. "You were right," she whispers in your ear. "You are a pretty damn good dancer." She licks your earlobe and makes her way back to the bar. Shes still holding your hand. When you get to the bar you don't know what to say. You're still in a daze from what happened before. As you're sitting you realized that you haven't seen Quinn and Rachel anywhere. You wonder where they went but before you could get to deep into your thoughts, she speaks.

"So where are you from?" she asks.
"I'm from Ohio. I moved when I graduated and because a movie director," you say.
"Movie director? That's so cool. What kind of movies are you working on now?"
"Well right now I'm looking for a lead for my new movie. Once we find one then we can start production." When you finish talking you realized that this girl right in front of you would be perfect for the role. The character was suppose to be a blond hair blue eyes female with a unique glow to her personality. She had all of that.

"Thats cool," she says. "I'm a dancer."
"Is there any possiblity that you can act as well?"you ask with a grin. Shes perfect you think.
"I don't know but I can always try," she says. She knows what you're going for. She knows that you want her for the lead.

"Great."