This is based on 'the end in The Beginning' if you haven't seen the episode, don't read the fanfic.
The Red hot Chili Pepper's Dani California is blasting on the speakers. It's about 2 a.m. at The Lab. My brother's current job is bartender here.
I sit down at the bar.
"Lance, give me a drink." I say.
"Okay, what?" he asks.
"Something non-alchoholic." I say.
"So, water."
"Yeah."
He gives me the drink.
"Why are you here?"
"Dad and I got in a fight."
"You and dad always get in fights."
"He kicked me out."
"So… Why here?"
"Lance, I need to move in with you."
"Sure."
"Like, tonight. I hope you don't have a girlfriend."
"Tonight?"
"Well, really, today."
"Fine, but you have to do something for me."
"I'll get you a girlfriend."
"Whatever."
"Right, I also need a job." I say "Money."
"We're looking for a bouncer."
"Good. Ask you're boss, I'll see ya later."
I walk out of the nightclub. Score, score.
***
"Wake up." Lance shook me.
"five more minutes."
"You got the job, you need to wake up."
"What time is it?"
"5:30."
"And I got the job?"
"Yes."
I got up. I had passed out on the couch that morning, after I walked to Lance's apartment.
"Okay, let's go."
"Okay."
"no, wait, give me five minutes."
"Okay."
I went into the bathroom and put my hair into a ponytail. I splashed water on my face and looked at myself in the mirror.
I was pale. I had black hair, like Lance. We both had unnaturally red lips, and reddish cheeks.
I walked out of the bathroom.
"Ready."
***
We got to the nightclub again, only everyone was in panic.
"What's happening?" I asked Lance.
"I don't know." just then, Lance's phone vibrated. He opened it, I was from Fisher, the chef here. He was the originator of the tower of wings.
There was a picture of a dead guy in the bathroom stall.
Dude got murdered this morning. It said.
"Well, that explains it."
