There was a building across the street from an art gallery, it looked just like an ordinary building, yet at night it came alive. Once the lights went off people flocked to said building, it wasn't quite a club, but bands frequently played and people danced the night away. Tonight, a young woman was on stage, her red and blonde hair and sapphire eyes captivated the crowd. Her soft, but strong, voice rang out through the speakers and the crowd swayed to the seductive beat.
I lived my life in shadow
Never the sun on my face
It didn't seem so sad, though
I figured that was my place
Now I'm bathed in light
Something just isn't right
The crowd's attention grew rapt as she began to dance on stage in between each verse, themoves were slow, provocative; just enough to keep the crowd interested and wanting more. I'm under your spell
How else could it be
Anyone would notice me?
It's magic, I can tell
How you've set me free
Brought me out so easily
She smiled at the crowd gently, giving a good look over to all the guys in the audience, until one caught her eye, or rather his eyes did—pure liquid honey—and she flashed a smile at him as the bass hit in followed by her next verse. I saw a world enchanted
Spirits and charms in the air
I always took for granted
I was the only one there
But your power shone
Brighter than any of I've known
once again, sapphire and honey locked, this time he was the one inspecting her, her laugh went through the microphone as she caught him looking her up and down, which she covered with turning it a series of:
Ha-ha
Ha-ha
Ha-ha
Ha-ha ha-ha ha-haaaa I'm under your spell
Nothing I can do
You just took my soul with you
You worked your charm so well
Finally, I knew
Everything I dreamed was true
She leaned heavily into the mike stand for the last portion of the song, bringing it as close to her mouth as she could, her look turned hungry, predatory, as she began to sing the ending lyrics.
You make me believeeee
She sang, spouting off an A natural; the clear, crisp high sound echoing throughout the walls of the building. The moon to the tide
I can feel you inside
She winked at him at the last line of that verse, although every guybeileved that the wink was directed at him, and all of the women were awed at the way she worked the crowd.
I'm under your spell
Surging like the sea
Pulled to you so helplessly
I break with every Swell
Lost in ecstasy
Spread beneath my willow tree
You make me com-plete
You make me com-plete
You make me com-plete
You make me—
"Complete." She spoke, her voice echoing deeply around the room as she threw the mike stand down and walked off of the stage, the crowd was going absolutely wild. She walked through them and up the stairs to the roof of the building. When she got out of the hazardously small hallway and was able to exhale the stale air from her lungs and bring in new crisp air, she felt all kinds of better. She was always like this before and after a gig, the only time she was truly honest was when she was up on that stage. She sat up on the roof of the small enclosed house on the top floor. It had been long abandoned, was supposed to be for the one who kept the building running, but now it had been wired with computer circuitry, the computer took care of it all. She exhaled once again, her breath making a cloud of smoke, she shivered slightly in the chilly evening air.
A/N: Hi guys, this is a remake of my old story from my former name StyxSwimmer, I came across this and thought it would be fun to continue with a bit of updating. This is a TommyxOC paring and there will be others threaded throughout the fic. Please read and review, also if there are any songs you would like me to include please let me know. I don't own the song it's called Under your spell and its from the Musical Episode of Buffy the Vampire Slayer: Once more with feeling. Which i dont' either, all credit goes to Joss Whedon and the others the credit should go to