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Chapter Fifty Two-Her Butler, Dance
"NO!"
"ALICE! GET IN THE DAMN DRESS!"
"PISS OFF!"
Do you know how it feels to be chased by someone who doesn't take no for an answer? Well, I know how it feels! It's tiring!
I hate getting chased by Csyanie.
I was currently hiding under the dining room table, in hopes that Csyanie wouldn't bother looking here. Sadly, I think Tomatsu-the bastard cat-told her where I was.
I practically screamed when she found me and grinned.
Blood Mary had nothing on Csyanie.
"Come on Alice, the dance is tonight and you're not even dressed!" She chided, grabbing me legs.
"No! I don't want to go." I whined, grabbing the table legs.
"Well too bad! You are!"
At that moment, Grell decided to walk in. "What's going on here?"
Csyanie glared at me while I stuck my tongue out at her. "She needs to get ready for the dance, but she's not cooperating!"
Grell smirked, making me grip tighter to the table. Before I knew it, Grell had swooped in and grabbed me, dragging me towards my bedroom.
"No! Let go!" I yelled, banging my hands onto his back.
"Now why would I do that?" He replied, his grip tightening. "Girls just absolutely love dances, especially when they get to see hot men!"
"That's your dream!" I shouted, trying to find something to hold onto. It was then I saw my cute little sister.
"Lucy! Help me!" I begged, grabbing her attention.
"Oh? But I want to see sister in a dress!"
…Some help she was!
I pouted, knowing that I was no match against Grell. Just why was he helping Csyanie anyway? I bet he just wanted to see me upset. Yet a part of me hoped it was because he wanted to see what I would look like when in a dress.
In the end, I ended up stomping on that bit and setting it on fire.
Once in my room, Csyanie came in and ordered Grell to wait outside the door just in case I attempted to run for it. But I could always you the window…
"If you even think about climbing out the window, it won't work. I paid Tomatsu to keep watch outside."
Well shit, there goes that escape plan.
"Please don't Csyanie. You know how much I hate wearing dresses." I cried, seeing her begin to reach for my top.
Is she trying to strip and rape me? No!
"Alice, it's only for tonight. It's not like it's going to kill you." She replied, pulling off my shirt. I quickly covered my chest, glaring at her.
"Did you know that I was wearing a dress when mum died? Or when I had to give it to Tomatsu just to trick a little girl? Every time I wear a dress, something bad happens!"
She rolled her eyes, picking up the dress. "You're overreacting, just put on the dress and get it over with."
My eyes widened when she began to reach for my trousers.
"NO! I'LL PUT ON THE DRESS JUST DON'T TAKE MY TROUSRERS OFF!"
Let's just say that I felt extremely uncomfortable.
This morning I had gone and bought Christmas presents, I had hoped that if I took long, then I wouldn't have to go to this stupid dance. But no, I had to run into Csyanie on the way home.
The dress reached my knees, and lucky for me, had long sleeves. At least she knew I hated showing skin. She forced me into putting slip on shoes.
All in all, I was not pleased.
"Aw, you look adorable! See, I didn't go over bored to make you beautiful, I made you adorable!"
I seethed. "I want out! At least let me put on short underneath!"
She shook here head. "No."
"Now let's put some make-up on you and do you hair!"
Oh dear lord, please save me!
"NO!"
I was glad that I wasn't the only one that was uncomfortable. Andreas looked ready to ump out the car.
Csyanie forced him into a black tuxedo before he was shoved into the car. I couldn't help him because Csyanie had tied me up with some rope.
My mind kept wondering back to when I finished getting ready. After Csyanie had brushed and -shudder-curled my hair, she had called Grell in the show him. The only reaction I got was his breath hitching. After that, he had said that he would have looked better in the dress before leaving.
I would love to shove him into this monstrosity.
Csyanie had slipped on a red dress that actually made her figure stand out. She put on a fair amount of make-up before straightening her hair.
"Andreas, run while you still can!" I hissed, grabbing the shy boy's attention.
"I would, but I'm afraid that Csyanie would hunt me down." He whispered, glancing at said girl as she chatted to her mum-the driver.
We both sighed simultaneously as we arrived at the school. I gripped the scale Hope had given me-I refused to take it off-and reluctantly left the car. Andreas was not far behind, while Csyanie practically leapt from the car.
She grabbed both of our arms and smiled. "To the dance!"
I groaned while Andreas kept looking behind us wistfully. Csyanie saw our expressions and scowled.
"Relax guys! As soon as it's over you can do what you want. Andreas, you can go back to drinking and Alice, you can go back to being emo."
I glared at her while Andreas looked away.
I am everything but emo!
As we entered the dance hall, that was actually the gym, I wondered how they managed to make the hall look good, even though the place normally smelt of sweat and looked as if a mud wave splashed around.
The hall was decorated like a winter wonderland. Fake snow was scattered across the floor and Christmas songs played on the stereo. Students littered around either dancing or chattering with each other.
All in all, the place looked cute-I really wanted to leave.
Csyanie squealed and grabbed Andreas. "Come on, dance with me!"
"B-but Csyanie!"
I smirked and waved them off as Csyanie forced Andreas to dance with her. Now if only I could find a way to escape.
I noticed that Csyanie was looking at me with that look that screamed, 'don't even think about going anywhere.' Sighing, I walked over to the table full of food and looked at the choices.
'The punch is out, most likely already spiked. I guess I could try eating some of the fruit, I refuse to eat the cheese though-God I hate cheese.'
"Excuse me Miss, but would you do me the honor of dancing with me?" Someone asked, placing their hand on my shoulder. At that moment, I had happened to be eating a slice of apple.
Turning around, I proceeded to choke on said apple piece. Because in front of me was none other then Grell.
Except he was in his 'human form.' It was nostalgic to see the long brown hair and geeky appearance again. He was even dressed for the occasion, in his butler outfit no less!
"G-Grell? What the heck are you doing here?" I demanded, making sure nobody was looking at us.
He smirked. "I said, do you want to dance?"
I was about to say no, because I hated dancing, but he suddenly grabbed me and dragged me to the dance area. He put my right hand on his shoulder and put his left hand around my waist.
He slowly made us dance his strange eyes on me the whole time.
"You know, wearing the dress actually makes you look female."
"Screw you asshole!" I hissed, my cheeks filling with familiar heat.
He laughed, "you would like that, wouldn't you?"
My response was too scowl, which made him smirk.
Looking anywhere but at Grell, I saw that Csyanie was practically forcing Andreas to participate.
'Poor sod.'
"You're supposed to keep your eyes on your dance partner," Grell said, "I don't like to be ignored."
I stuck my tongue out at him. "Aw, poor you."
He scowled before looking slightly above me. A grin stretched onto his face making me want to run for it. He leaned in close to me and said one word that made me freeze.
"Mistletoe."
Before I could react, he was kissing me.
He was kissing me…in public….in front of people that knew who I was! Why was I getting excited by this?
It became apparent that Grell wanted more, because he was not sweeping his tongue along my lips. I gasped at the feeling but regretted it when I felt his tongue in my mouth. Eventually I managed to break away from him to breathe.
I was even more shocked when he started to nip my neck.
"Grell, stop it!" I yelled, blushing.
He chuckled before spinning me around.
"Merry Christmas Alice," he whispered.
"Merry Christmas Grell."
MERRY CHRISTMAS EVERYONE!
I hope this was okay for you people and now I have a favor. Should I have Grell return some of the feelings? Because I suck at romance.
R&R
