A/n:Kay so it's time to start a new story since I've got so much time on my hands as of late now that I've finished all my other top priorities. I hope you guys like it and leave me some reviews, now this is just the prologue so it'll be short but the rest of the chapters will be much longer I promise, so alert/fav and hopefully review this guys :)
Disclaimer: I only own Fate and the plot.
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My ears were literally ringing from the loud pumping techno music blasting from the large club speakers, I couldn't even remember the name of the club that my friends and I had decided to dance the night away in to celebrate me turning twenty-three, but I did now that I was having the time of my life even though I think I may have went a little overboard with the Tequila shots since I currently couldn't barely stand up straight without help.
I could feel a pair of strong arms wrap themselves tightly around my waist as I swayed my hips from side to side with the beat of the music with the feeling of a very impressive bulge grinding into the back of my tight black leather pants from the faceless man I was currently dancing with.
I closed my eyes and began moving my head as well sending my frosted brown hair sprawling across my face while I moved my hands down to cover the large hands of the man dancing with my as we somewhat meshed together with the beat of the blaring techno music, I was more of a rock, or pop sort of girl but I was too far gone to even care.
I could heard the loud laughter of my friends, and also the other people around me but my vision was a little blurred so I could really make out who there were, hence them being faceless.
Being that tonight was the night of my twenty-third birthday I was determined to go out and have a good time, and that is exactly what I was doing, all my inhibitions just seemed to fly out of the window tonight. My dad wasn't here, he was doing his job out on the road somewhere putting on a show for overly-hyper TNAfans as the great 'Big Sexy' Kevin Nash, god who still thinks they're sexy at fifty? And it's not like he cared enough to even call, or send a card anyway. My whore of a mom was probably out sleeping with a some random guy about my age, or getting something surgically enhanced or having something injected, I'm sure she didn't even remember that it was my birthday. But tonight wasn't about either of them, tonight was all about me.
"Hey Fate!" I opened my eyes hearing my name and turned towards my best friend Jess who seemed to have turned into a twin over the course of my last shot of Vodka. "Give us a good shoot!" She called pulling out her digital camera.
I smiled as I reached behind me and grabbed a handful of the apparently jet black hair of my faceless dance partner before I forcefully pulled his face down to mine crushing our lips together, and from the way he kissed me back he obviously didn't have a problem with it, then again why would he have a problem kissing a beautiful young woman, unless he was gay then it would become really awkward.
"How's that for a snapshot?!" I laughed letting go of the man's hair and taking the next shot of alcoholic beverage that my other best friend Naomi handed me before I quickly downed that as well before shouting as I raised the shot glass into the air enticing cheers from everyone else surrounding me.
Suddenly, my vision became even more blurred than usual, and all my surroundings began to slowly dim around me until the point were I literally fell over and suddenly found myself sprawled out across the club dance floor and Jill and Naomi quickly came running to my aid, I could faintly hear the sound of them screaming but I couldn't make out what they were saying exactly. My eyelids slowly began to flutter before shutting completely and everything became silent.
A soft groan uttered from my extremely dry mouth as suddenly the sun peered it's way into my bedroom and it's light shined directly into my face trigger the start of what I believed to be my worst hangover to date, I had said it time and time before but this time I mean it; I am never drinking again.
I allowed my sleepy eyes to slowly flutter open with another groan as I raised my weak arm up she shield my eyes from the sun as my vision locked on the black stillhouse of a large figure standing by my window. I couldn't make out who it was exactly but I could tell that they were very large.
"Okay whoever you are could you please come back and rob the place later... maybe when my mother gets home?" I groaned as I sat up and moved my hand up to run my fingers through my tangled mess of hair.
"Actually you know exactly who I am."
I felt my blood run cold when I heard that loud gruff voice and I think I actually could have died from shock when I watched my father step of from the shadows to come and stand over me beside my bed looking down at me with his large arms stuffed inside a black suit folded across his upper torso, and his eyes full of rage.
"Oh daddy, um.... long time no see," I managed a nervous laugh but he didn't look even slightly amused, his stone cold expression didn't even crack an inch.
Uh-oh.
