Question, Should Reemox be with:
1. Qusai?
2. Ben?
3. Vincent?
4. New character?
5. Or no one
Previously…
I walked towards him smiling "So you're a werewolf huh?" I asked, again.
"And you are a witch" He retorted back, with the same answer as before.
"Yep, that I am my dear" I murmured.
…::: Is Life really Worth It?:::…
Qusai and I pushed our way through the crowded nightclub, until we stood by the bar at the back of the club.
"I thought you said we were going to a party" I yelled over the blasting music, the heavy metal band dudes were shouting a song that everyone seemed to be agreeing on.
There were a lot of pole dancers on raised platforms. Everyone seemed to be occupied with something. Some were jumping up and down, grinding against a pole or someone.
"This is the party. What did you think I meant?" he laughed and bumped me with his hips. "Two glasses of Jagermeister mixed with Vodka" He leaned towards the bartender who asked us what would we like, who nodded as Qusai told him.
"Here" He handed me a dark amethyst glass, no way in hell am I going to drink that. For all I know Qusai could be a rapist.
"I have no clue what the first one is, but the Vodka breaks it down for me. I don't drink." I smiled slightly.
"Alright then!" He chucked his drink down, and reached for mine and drank it too. Then shook his head quickly and stuck his tongue out. "Damn that was strong! On more Mike!" H yelled to the bartender.
I backed away slowly; I didn't really want to stay with Qusai if he wanted to get hammered. I took my surroundings in; the club was dim, with blue, purple and green lasers zooming everywhere. Clubs and I don't really go well together, in fact I detested them. I got pulled in with a guy that had tanned skin and yellow scary eyes, he smiled and started rubbing all over me, trying to grope my ass, and I shoved him away and pushed my way outside.
But I had no clue on where to go, so I just kept on going in circles getting pushed ,shoved, you name it, until I fell down at a corner were a bunch of young ladies were crouched on a table. The moment I fell they all stopped talking and looked at me. Shit, please shoot me right now.
The music wasn't as loud as it was over there, so that was good in case I needed to yell. "Who are you?" One of them spoke, her hair was straight, red at the top that was turning to a different shade every inch, till it reached neon pink. She had more than six piercing on her ear and her eyebrows were pierced too, making all the tattoos covering her body even worse. Her tight red leather tube hid nothing, showing the skull piercing on her stomach.
"Who are you?" I asked her, keeping my head high as I stood up. I crossed my arms across my chest. Hopping I would look menacing. Qusai will come and help me if I need it, right?
"Just leave her Medea, she obviously came with her own clan." Another one called from the round white table, which had purple glowing neon swirls all over it. Yeah Medea, shove it.
"She looks pretty scared to me." Medea crossed her arms too, mocking me.
"And you look pretty ugly to me" I mocked her this time. "Now go shove a wand up your ass, before my Clan comes and make you poof" I used my hands to accentuate the 'poof' word.
"You're a little wrench, and you know what? I want to see your clan. I want to know allll about them." She narrowed her eyes, makes her eyebrow piercing shine from the light reflection. " I am a witch not a Grandel, so show me them"
"Fuck you" was all I said. She might scar little babies with her screeches, but they don't work on me.
"So be it, little witch" She looked down on me and grinned evilly, almost smug looking. Then with one swirl by her index finger, I was flunked at the wall that shattered. Fuck, it was a glass door. As I looked up, my head pounding with pain, from the pressure of my Occipital Lobe getting shoved against my skull, sending my brain chemicals in frenzy, I groaned. God, I hate seeing the damn stars, they were too twinkly and shinny making it hard to see my surroundings clearly. My arms didn't seem affected; my whole body didn't ache, so now it's my turn to show her who is the little witch.
Yeah, I figured by now that all the strippers, bartenders, dancers, even hell froze. They all looked at me, and at the smashed glass wall, well what was a glass wall. Medea however didn't seem quavered, she wasn't even done pounding me, and until my none existing clan arrives she won't stop. She threw her head back and cackled a loud scary laugh. "I don't see any one rushing towards you." She put her hands on her hips; the called to her clan "Do you girls? What do you say we have a little bit fun with her?"
I wonder how she would feel if she knew that I was her future queen. Probably not good, seeing that she kind of pooled me there for a second.
"The hell you will bitch" I stood up slowly at first but when I realized I gained all my energy back I was mad. Oh yeah I was mad, and baby my powers are going to appear any time now. I looked down at my hands and so nothing. Any time now…
"Fly away beginner" Some people thought that was offensive because they looked back at me, hiatus even, to see what I was going to do about it. I looked down at my hands and yup I can feel the adrenaline glands taking over, my hands were pumping with energy just waiting to get released. Perfect and at the same time she came and stood right in front of me, right where I wanted her.
"Bingo" I whispered, and rammed her with all my vigor, forcing her to flip in the air and slamming up the roof, fracturing it, then I threw her towards the enraptured yet glass wall. Causing all the sharp edgy glass to fly everywhere and now comes the bouncer. After me getting shoved against the glass, it doesn't seem to hurt so much, but still, now he comes?
"What kind of bouncer are you? Now you come? After her nearly ending my life!" I pocked my index finger against his hard muscular chest. Yeah I know, I could get pooled easily by this enormous, bold, scary tattooed bouncer. My bet on, is that he is a shifter.
"What's going on in here?" He growled sending chills down my spine. Yes, I am pooled, defiantly.
"She came and threatened us; she had my friend wrapped around her fingers just like that!" One of the fucking bitches gasped dramatically, aiming her finger and all the blame on me.
"No I didn't! That bitch came and threatened me!" I threw my hands up, I couldn't believe this!
"You are not allowed to use any supernatural power in clubs, therefore I must kick you out" He simply stated.
"You can't do that, I am just a freakin' child, I don't even know where to go!" I struggled as he pulled me out. But it was too late; the door was already shut firmly in my face.
I looked up and gasped as something wet was pounding on my head, it was raining, great! It was a quiet cool evening, well not quiet, it was pouring in here. I have no house, and I don't have a flipping clue on where I was. So I just stood there in the dark musty alley, absorbing all the water droplets, letting it soak on my clothes. A rumbled crackled through the sky, making it rain harder. I groaned as I shivered from the irrational cold, that's what you get for being such a spaz. Maybe you should have just stayed with Qusai, you could have even went with your 'mom'. I thought scolded myself, pathetic.
Now what? I am cold, hungry and tired! I sat down on a cartoon, but yelped when felt how wet it was. Damn it, what the fuck was I supposed to do?
"Maybe you should have just stayed with the one person who could have protected you perfectly, like….. VINCENT?" My annoying left hemisphere kept on nagging.
To be honest, I know I am a bitch. So why couldn't people just accept that? I am a selfish, self absorbed bitch that only thinks about herself. I am stupid and I don't even think before I say things, there you go. "I am a fucking bitch!" I shouted up at the sky, but nothing changed. It was still raining, and if anything changed after I said that, is that now it was pouring, it has gotten even louder.
I wish if I knew what Vincent was doing now, probably in his comfy bed fucking some slut that he calls baby, because he doesn't even bother in recalling her real name. He probably has no memory of me either.
I gritted my teeth together, as I thought of him forgetting my name. I saw red; it wouldn't be fair if he just forgot it. Another shiver went by, fine, I might like him a little bit, a tiny little spec, that's microscopically tiny. I clenched my fists to my side and let out a loud sigh.
"Is that you?" I looked around, I knew that voice. Where is he and where did he come from? "Reemox, behind you, are you alright?" I revolved and looked behind me, blinking hazily.
"Vincent?" I asked not believing myself one bit, as I looked at him through a portal. A portal, a weird looking oval that was… I don't know, weird!
"Yeah it's me. Hold on, where are you? I'll come and get you" He seemed to be in a forest. Just then the portal looked like an elastic band that couldn't get stretched anymore and it just snapped to nothing. Just like Vincent, great so now I am hallucinating. How did I even get that idea? They both disappeared!
"Well obviously he would, if the portal did, then so did he, duh!" My rational side snapped in.
"Here put this around you" A soft familiar voice spoke from behind me as I felt a heavy coat fall around my shoulders.
"Is this really you?" I rubbed my eyes with fists together, it wasn't exactly pleasant, and my hands were freezing and moisture.
"Yeah, in the flesh and blood" He smiled slightly, but something seems off. The fire in his eyes seemed to have disappeared from the last time I have seen him, he looks…paler.
I squealed and warped my arms around him when I realized truly, that yes that was him and I was glad to seeing him again. He stiffened, not even bothering with hugging me back, his hands were to his sides and he was rigid. I pulled back confused. "What's-"
"Let's get you out of the cold first" He pulled me back; it looked as if he was rejecting me, but yet in gentler hands.
It pained me that he looked so cold towards me, like we didn't know each other way.
"Well you kind of bitched out on him today…" My rational side smacked my irrational side
But he was Vincent; he was supposed to be with me. He is the relaxed charming boy that could make you laugh when you are dying. He would tease you and make you feel special just because he said so. I have no one to trust completely and I…I liked him. I like him a lot…
Poor Reemox…Anyhow- Spring Break! Yahoooo!
How was the story though?
Question, Should Reemox be with:
1. Qusai?
2. Ben?
3. Vincent?
4. New character?
5. Or no one?
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