A/N: I have no idea where this little plot-bunny came from. I guess this is what happens when your listening to Lady Gaga and a bunch of other music that makes you want to dance, while your thinking of how to continue on your on-going Jyler story. Anyway, this was totally meant to be longer, it was on my memopad. This is just the first part though, the second part will be from Tyler's POV. Sort of.
Dance With Me
Chapter 1
The music fills him to the brim and he slowly moves to it. It reminds him of the drugs and the alcohol he's used before, to fill the void. It isn't exactly like the highs he's used to, but its a lot healthier than the alternative.
He let's it take control of him. At the moment, he doesn't give a damn about where he is, or who is watching, so he starts to move with the music.
Jeremy Gilbert never dances in public, just in his room all by himself, and only at drunken raves; which he no longer goes to.
He let's the music lead him; he doesn't care what song it is, or what its even about. He just likes the beat, and he's going with it. His body is moving of it own accord, and he likes the feeling of not being in control.
As he starts to really move with the music, he's reminded of the raves he used to go to. He remembers the way he was whenever he was high, how moments of his life were just a blur.
His crazed dance falters for a just a moment as he recalls the past, and a look of disgust passes over his smooth face before his dance begins anew.
The tempo picks up, and he's a little reluctant to follow. He does anyway. His movements become almost wild, and again he doesn't care. He likes the attention he's getting now.
Worried eyes are cast over him, staring, burning holes into him. Concerned that a crazy person had somehow gotten in.
"Fuck them!" He thinks to himself.
He continues his insanity, and he suddenly feels hot eyes burning into him, and it fills him with a high even greater than the drugs and the dance combined. Something calls to his heart and yearns for his soul. He tries not to think about whom this person might be. Maybe he was better off not knowing.
The world is spinning, he denies that its because of the eyes that are staring intently on him, he says its just from his crazy dance.
That's a lie even he doesn't believe.
It's because he knows who is staring at him, and he doesn't want to feel this feeling, especially when he is watching.
"Tyler fucking Lockwood!"
A/N: So yeah...um, let me know what you think.
-passion