A/N: Well I'm back again. Here's chapter 4 for ya'll. Mwah, mwah, x abbey x.
Chapter 4 – Dancing in the Moonlight.
Nyx and Star ran round the hotel room, jumping over the beds and random clothes to get ready quickly. They eventually settled down to do their hair. Nyx curling her blood red locks, Star straightened hers. Star's normally light brown hair had been dyed a weird black, and when she moved her hair into certain lights it showed bright purple. Nyx flicked a curl over her shoulder. She finished off her make up by the bedroom mirror, checking her black eyeliner and red eye shadow. Star using the bathroom's mirror to finish her hair.
"Ready." Nyx yelled smoothing down her black mid thigh skirt with silver chains dangling alongside red stars, fishnets covering her pale legs as well as knee high black boots with red laces and silver buckles. She wore a black corset that had red glitter, red stars and in red writing across her chest "Dark Angels" on it. Star stepped out of the bathroom.
"Snap." She smiled on seeing Nyx's outfit. She looked down at her own. Black skirt, same as Nyx, red fishnets and same boots. Star's corset was slightly different; hers was red with black writing. Star's make-up the same as Nyx's, simple blacks and reds.
"Snap." Nyx nodded. Star walked over to the wall connected to John and Randy's room. She repeatedly banged her fist off the wall for a few seconds.
"Move it, move it, move it!" She yelled. Both divas walked out of their room, both slipping key cards into their bags. John and Randy stood with blank expressions on their faces by their door. "Ready?" Star asked sweetly, fluttering her eyelashes at the Legend Killer.
"Yeah, let's go." John said placing his hand on the small of Nyx's back, Randy copying his best friend with Star.
"Right then for every question you answer wrong you knock back a shot." Star said as the waitress laid their drinks in front of them. She completely ignored the girls, focusing on Randy and John. "Excuse me," Star tapped her on the shoulder, the waitress turned, narrowing her eyes at the two divas "They won't be the ones leaving your tip. Now, scram!" Star said through gritted teeth.
"Any way." Nyx laughed as the waitress hurried away to retrieve more vodka shots.
"So if I ask you a question about me and you get it wrong you have a shot?" Randy asked, not being able to take his eyes from Star since they left the hotel.
"Bingo." She smiled slyly.
"Let the games begin." John said leaning back in his seat, taking on a cocky persona to match his team mate beside him.
"Right then. What is the original colour of my hair?" Nyx said smiling at John.
"Wait, I thought that was natural." Randy turned to John.
"How come I got stuck with stupid?" John asked making the girls laugh at the look on Randy's face. "Erm, well Mark's is like a gingery brown. I'd say brown. Light brown." John answered for his team.
"Wrong." Star laughed. "She's a blonde." Star answered as the two men knocked back their shots.
"I don't know what to ask them." John leaned into Randy.
"Erm, how tall is John?"
"What that's stupid." John said smacking Randy upside the head.
"6 foot 1." Nyx winked. High-five-ing Star.
"The blue Dodge Viper. Who owns it?" Star asked the boys.
"You." Randy said, sure he'd getting it right.
"Wrong. We both own it." Star stuck out her tongue.
They continued to fire questions back and forth. The girls occasionally getting some wrong. Nyx had incorrectly answered the last one, forcing the girls to down another shot each. Both of them now certifiably tipsy from the amount of vodka they had had from before the game and then the shots on top.
"Come on folk, you don't have to go home, but you sure as hell aren't staying here!" The bar managers voice sounded over the room. People gradually filing out of the club. The four were the last to leave. They all got outside to find themselves in the middle of a huge downpour. Rain drops the size of bottle caps falling onto the girl's hair. The slowly began their short walk back to the hotel, just up the road.
Star grabbed Nyx's hand and pulled her out onto the deserted road. They started dancing slowly. John and Randy stopped to watch them. The girls giggled as they spun in circles, the rain soaking through their clothes. The moonlight flooding through the clouds and shining onto them like a spotlight. They continued to dance as the rain pounded the floor and their bodies more and more violently.
"We'll have to get them back to the hotel, they're drunk and they've got no jackets. If we get Mark's lil girl ill the first night we've known her, there may be some slight problems." John pointed out, breaking the silence between the two men. The girls still giggling and dancing in the middle of the street. Unaware of the dark green eyes watching them. Unaware of the danger that their future held. Unaware, just dancing in the moonlight.
A/N: So I update this one for ya'll. Sorry it took a while. And I'm sorry it sucks eggs completely. Just two reviews plz for this sucky chapter and I'll write you tha next one, bribery oh how it works. Muh ha ha, x abbey x