Catch me if you can
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He stood in Fangtasia around midnight. He took in the smells and sounds.
Smells of the bottled blood, the sound of the energy in the lights.
Whoosh.
Something whizzed past him.
He reached out for it, but grabbed nothing.
A high pitched giggle echoed through the empty bar.
"Come out, come out, where ever you are", he sing-songed.
"No", he heard a whisper in his ear. He spun around and she was gone. He looked around the bar and listened. Her footsteps were light as a feather.
"You really must try to keep up", he heard her say.
He turned and saw her sitting the red plush chair up on stage.
Her blue eyes looking at him tauntingly.
In a second, she was gone again.
Whoosh.
She sped past him. "Catch me if you can", she said. She was perched on the bar. She smirked and whizzed past him again. She did it a few more times.
Finally, he reached out and grabbed her by the waist.
"I win", Godric said.
Lily pouted.
Godric leaned in and lightly kissed her bottom lip.
Lily sighed. "Okay, but next time, I get to do the chasing", Lily said.
Godric shook his head and smiled.