Hello there all you wonderful people... here's my story. Everyone know's the deal... I don't own anything from The Tribe, but I do own Tara, and any of the new character's you don't recognize... ENJOY! And if you feel spontaneous gimme a reply!
Reef Rider
CHAPTER 1
He looked around the back section of the room that she had claimed as her own. Nothing. He looked in the bathroom. Again nothing. Next up was the café. Still nothing. By the time he was done the entire mall had been searched, and there was still no sign of the 15-year-old anywhere. "Where could that girl be?" Bray asked himself. He had told her not to leave the mall. Not now, with the Chosen regrouping again. He had specifically told her not to leave the mall, not under any circumstances. She would be protected inside the mall; no outsiders would dare show up there. But outside the mall, outside was a jungle. And the regrouping chosen followers would do almost anything to have the divine sister as their hostage.
The music blared through out the entire club. The intoxicating beat filled their bodies, it seemed that the dance and the song would never end, she didn't want it to. She felt his warm, sweaty body up against hers. They started to get entangled with each other. The beat speed up some, there was no stopping her now, the only thing that she was concentrating on was the beat of the music. This night was defiantly one of the best nights she had had in a long time. The music, the lights, the drinks, and the guys. Everything in this building was making the night perfect. Oddly enough the busyness of the club was relaxing, but also intoxicating at the same time. The song started to end, she decided that she needed a glass of water. With one last look at the nameless, handsome guy she was dancing with she walked away, leaving him alone in the crowd of enthusiastic dancers.
"There will always be someone else," she said out loud, unsure of who the comment was aimed for, herself or the guy on the dance floor who had already found another partner. As the petite girl worked her way up to the bar to get her water she scanned the room for her next partner. There wasn't a whole lot to choose from, but there has to be someone who will fit the role. She gave up as she got to the bar. "Taking a break?" asked Cody, one of the bartenders, as he passed a cup of water over the bar. "Looks like your working it hard out there."
But his comment was ignored because she had spotted a hottie on the other side of the room that was perfect for her pickings. She put her water down and started walking over to the young man who had caught her attention. As she got closer she noticed the tribal markings on his face, they weren't like anything she had seen before, but she didn't pay much attention to it, there were lots of tribes around the city, there was no way she could know them all. Next she checked out his clothes. They were a manlier version of her own. Jeans, not as tight as her own and a full length white T-shirt. Very plain, and very sexy, and almost identical to her own ensemble, except that her shirt was long sleeved, sheer white and was just low enough to just show her midriff. The two made eye contact and he knew instantly what she wanted, a dance. He walked towards her and took her hand and led her on to the dance floor, the beat started to speed up and once again both minds were caught up in the rhythm of the music.
Their minds were so focused on one thing they weren't able to recognize anything that was happening around them; they didn't even notice the man walk up behind her. A pair of strong hands came down on her shoulders; she didn't know what to do, scream, run, stand still, turn around, what should she do? Then came that very familiar voice "I've found you Tara, and your coming home with me. Now say good bye and walk out the front door."
