Blaze was walking to the door just as another person approached.
"scuse me, Do you live here?" The guy asked her. Blaze nodded and as he stepped forward towards the light she saw that he wasn't too bad to look at either.
"Well do you know if Jet is here?" He sounded like he wanted to talk to Jet, but was reluctant to go inside if there was another way to do it. Blaze just shrugged.
"I just got here. You'll have to see for yourself." She answered and walked inside, him following attentively behind her. Blazed looked at all the people then headed for the stairs to escape to her room. Just before she was out of earshot she heart Spot call the guy, who'd just come in with her, Blade. Then told him Jet was in the kitchen. "All the good looking ones are taken." She mumbled to herself. "Besides he was a little too shy for yer likein always." She added.
Spot watched Blaze disappear up the steps.
"Oh hey spot, have you found anything out yet? I mean about that thing."
Spot looked at Blade and shook his head, "Sorry kid"
Blade sighed disappointed. "Alright. Hey spot?"
Spot raised a brow. "Hmm..?"
Blade looked toward the stairs. "Who was that girl?"
Spot shrugged. "She's a newbie. Names Blaze."
Blade nodded. "I could guess cause of her hair." He was still looking toward the steps. Spots brow rose even further.
"Hmm, Yes, well Jets been waiting for you." He said hastily and steered Blade towards the kitchen. After Blade was through the door he grabbed a few beers and headed up the steps. It took him longer then it should, considering the things he had, had to drink before. He knocked on the doorframe of her doorway.
"Got you something to drink."
Blaze looked up from her spot on the windowsill.
"Im not really thirsty."
Spot ignored her and sat down on her bed, then patted the spot next to him. "Join me."
Blaze raised a cautious brow at him "No thanks."
"Aw come on, I wont bite."
Blazed rolled her eyes "why aren't you at the party?" She wanted to know.
Spot shrugged. "Got bored." He then stood up and sat down on the open spot next to her on the windowsill.
"So Please don't bore me either." He threw in not realizing how insulting that might sound to her.
"Then don't let me disappoint you and leave now before I do bore you. Its not like I invited you up here." She retorted scooting away from him.
"Oh don't get all huffy on me. I just asked you to entertain me." He said taking a swing of his beer.
"Then entertain yourself."
Spot growled under his breath. "You have a sore attitude." He threw the empty bottle out the window and blaze saw his hands shaking as he started opening another. She almost started to feel sorry for the guy. Almost.
"How much have you had to drink?" She scooted towards him concerned.
"I'm fine dontchu worry yer purty little head, bout it." His words had a slight slur, she hadn't detected before. But then again she really wasn't paying much attention before.
"Uh maybe you should stop. Give me that beer." She said trying to grab for it but he held it away.
"NO! Don't touch my beer." He yelled.
Blazes eyes widened taken aback. She frowned "fine do what you want, but don't do it in my presence." She swung away from him and stood up. She was gonna stalk out, but Spot had grabbed her arm.
"Where are you goin?" he demanded harshly.
Blaze tried to rip her arm free but couldn't. "Away from you!"
He seemed surprised by her answer for some reason, making him loosen his grip on her arm and she was then able to pull free. Spot ran a hand through his hair a puzzled look on his handsome face. Blaze could not figure out what was goin through his head, but just as she was about to ask he snapped. Spot threw the bottle down and it broke, shattering, the rest of the beer splattering all over even on her shoed and bottoms of her pants.
"What the HELL did I do? I just ... Your such a bitch sometimes. Can't you be nice for one minute." Spot rambled it wasn't till he looked in her eyes that he realized he had frightened her and that just scared him. He'd never seen her like this. Then suspecting her desire to flee he swiftly moved to the door, even being drunk he was quicker then she was and was blocking her exit before she got there.
"Please move" she managed to say in an even tone keeping her eyes on a point of the wall just about his shoulder.
"Look, I'm sorry, but I aint letting you go. I just want to talk, I don't want to be by myself right now." He pleaded, seeming to become sober as quick as you could snap your fingers.
"Well there's a mirror in the wash room, go have fun talking to yourself. I'm sure you'll never be tired of hearing yourself." She said.
Somehow Spot had managed to shut and lock the door without her realizing it.
"That wasn't very nice Blaze, Here I am trying to be civil and you insult me."
Blaze scoffed and started for the window. "You call what just happened Civil. Ha! Only in your world would that be civil." Spot raced to the window.
"Please just give me a chance, I really am sorry about what happened." He said sincerely. Blaze finally looked at him and saw he was telling the truth she could also tell he was still drunk.
She sighed, "Why do you patronize me. Why can't you patronize someone else like Jet or someone."
"Because its fun patronizing you" he grinned charmingly.
Blaze rolled her eyes. "Then why do you leave? I know you just don't want to be around me. You can't stand me."
Spot sighed. "I had business to attend to." He stepped closer to her and reached out, taking her hands in his. "did ya miss me?"
Blaze didn't detect the hopefulness in his voice but instead thought he was just messing around. She looked down at their hands and then back up at him a smirk on her face. "Of course I did. Aint no one 'round that can get so angry he throws tantrums and locks himself up in his room the rest of the day." She said sarcastically.
Spot growled, for some reason he didn't find that funny. Blaze frowned wondering why he didn't. "So that's how it is then." It was more of a statement then a question, but it still confused her. She didn't know what he was talking about.
"How what is? Spot what are you babbling about." She asked him. Spot had slid his hands up her arms and was now grasping her by her upper arms pulling her closer. "Time doesn't tell nothing, Patience is wasted and now its time for action. Do you know what the problem is, you don't see nothing. Everyone is blind and it's your fault." He gritted through his teeth.
"Umm Spot, I think you're delirious. The alcohol is making you crazy. Please let go of me and drink some coffee." She said trying to struggle free but his grip tightened. "Come on Spot your hurting me." Her voice was now shaking. Spot had a look in his eyes she didn't recognize and it scared her.
"You have a heart of ice and you need help." Spot said and then did the most unexpected thing she ever thought he'd do. He kissed her and it wasn't a nice kiss, no, it was a harsh one, a punishing one and she had no idea what was goin on. She felt things she'd never felt before. Too stunned by this to move until she felt him slide his tongue into her mouth. It was like a wake up call, like someone throwing ice-cold water over her. She finally managed to push him away. "Get off me, You... You sick bastard." She said with disgust.
"Aww come on Blaze you were asking for it the whole time." He defended himself.
"Asked for it. ASKED FOR IT!" She was enraged, how dared he blame her.
"I don't even know what IT is or what you're doing or what the hell that was. What I do know is that your mean and unkind and I don't ever, EVER want to see you again. So just LEAVE me ALONE!" She yelled bewildered and ran, unlocking the door and flew up to the roof, leaving spot now confused more then ever.