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Outgoth the Goth
Chapter 4 – A dinner date?
No One's POV.
After lunch, Tori thought of her impending evening out with Wednesday. She felt torn about it. Deep down she'd rather be with Jade. For a while, Tori was even thinking of canceling on Wednesday.
Just before the last class of the day, Tori spotted Jade at her locker and decided to go over. Jade had seemed to have been in a bad mood since lunch and Tori wanted to see if she was better.
"Hi Jade." Tori said cheerfully.
Jade who had just shoved a book in her locker, slammed it shut and turned around. There was a distinct scowl on her face.
"What do you want Vega!" Snapped Jade, in a rather harsh fashion.
Not expecting the harsher than normal reply, Tori took a step back. "I was just saying hi."
"Well you did, now get lost."
At that moment, Tori decided to go out with Wednesday.
"Jade, I was just…..nevermind." Tori said, before she turned and walked off.
Watching Tori suddenly just give up and walk off, Jade banged her head against her locker.
"Fuck!" Jade hissed. before storming off.
After the last class, Tori was at her locker when Wednesday walked up.
"Tori, thank you for agreeing to go out. Would it be Ok, if I picked you up at 6:30. We can eat and go to the mall."
Tori smiled. "Sure, that will give me time to clean up and change. I live at 2350, West Carmilla Avenue.
"Good, see you then."
Tori went home, washed up and put on a nice blue dress. It wasn't a date, but Tori certainly got vibes that it could be one. She was odd, scary and beautiful, not to mention interested.
At 6:30 on the dot, the doorbell rang. Tori who was all ready to go, opened the door to find Wednesday standing there.
"Are you ready?"
"Sure, let's go."
Walking out the door, Tori briefly paused to see Wednesday's car was a somewhat beat up 1979, Black Cadillac hearse.
"My apologies for the car Tori."
Tori shrugged. "No worries, you drive what you can some days."
"Yes, most unfortunate that my brand new hearse developed a transmission problem. Again I'm sorry for the poor condition of the car. Though you'd be interested to know it does have an entertainment connection, of which I think you'd be very interested." Wednesday remarked as they walked to the car and opened the door for Tori.
"What?" Said Tori, her curiosity peaked.
"It was the hearse that carried Fred Astaire to the cemetery after he had died."
Tori's eyes opened wide. "Ooohhh….I love Fred Astaire. He's one of my favorite actors. His dancing looked so effortless."
Wednesday got in the car and started to drive. "It needs some body work, my brother Pugsly was using to see how fast our neighbor could run."
"Like timing or pacing him for something, like a race or something like that."
"It was a race of sorts. Let's just say he lost, but enough of that. Are you ready for a great evening?"
The rest of the drive was pleasant and they arrived at Nozu in no time. They grabbed a booth and made themselves comfortable.
"So Tori, Have you written many songs?"
"Oh, yes I've been writing them since I was 8 years old. Though my first one was about my dead hamster, Franklin"
Wednesday seemed quite interested about that. "Very interesting, please continue."
So they ordered and Tori kept talking about her music with Wednesday listening carefully. But no sooner it started, Tori suddenly heard two very familiar voices, causing her to groan.
"Not them."
"HEY CHAD! BABE ALERT!"
"Who are they?" Said Wednesday as the two guys approached.
Slapping herself on the head. "Alan and Chad. They're always together, hitting on every girl that moves and always high fiving each other. They hit on me and Jade when we were here on a class assignment. They would not stop hitting on us. We even sang a song telling them we weren't interested. They still didn't get it."
A second later Alan and chad arrived at the table.
"Hey look its Tori and girl that looks like Jade. How about we join you." Said Chad, as he tried to sit down next to Wednesday.
"You're dates have arrived." Said Alan smugly, as he sat next to Tori.
Wednesday quickly sized them up. "Alan, Chad, you hope to be our dates for tonight, Correct?"
Chad smiled. "We are your dates, rescuing you from boredom, to show you the best, most rocking time you've ever had."
With slightly evil look, Wednesday turned to Alan. "Tell me do either of you have a vagina?"
Alan looked a bit surprised, but quickly recovered with a grin. "I like you already, but I have something that fits well into one."
Looking unimpressed, Wednesday continued. "Well since neither of you do, neither of you couldn't possibly sexually satisfy me. But in the interest of fair play, I am willing to give both of you a chance to do so."
Alan and Chad, quickly hi-fived each other. "threesome." They shouted in unison.
At this point Wednesday had pulled out two legal documents and handed both Chad and Allen one.
"These are my standard release forms. They will release me and my family for any responsibility for damage, injury and or loss of any appendages you may suffer up to and including, violent death, during the attempt to satisfy me. Please sign in triplicate."
At this point, the enthusiasm of both guys diminished slightly.
"You mean we're getting a real shot?" Said Chad cautiously. "Both of us?"
"Well, let me be more specific." Wednesday said with a deadly serious look, as she pulled from her purse, two identical but razor sharp daggers. "You will take these, fight to the death. The winner will then get a chance to pleasure me and attempt to bring me to orgasm. But mind you, you only get one attempt to do so? If you were a woman, you'd get more, but you're not, so you only get one."
Alan at this point started to turn a pale shade of green. "What if that person fails?"
Wednesday at this point, pulled out two cards along with two pens. "I do not tolerate failure, to be precise. Be sure to fill these cards out with the name of your next of kin please."
Tori meanwhile just watched with amazement as both Chad and Allen not only turned green but seemed to completely deflate.
Looking increasingly patient, Wednesday placed the pens in each Chad and Alan's hands. "Come on, be quick about it. Or is it your macho, we're ladies men act, just a cover for the fact that you're both too afraid to admit your insanely in love with each other. "
As if struck, Chad and Alan both froze and stared at each other, their eyes wide as saucers.
After a few moments of dead silence, Chad said in a barely audible whisper. "I didn't know you felt that way. I was so afraid to tell you."
Suddenly tearing up, Alan blurted out. "I love you so much. I just wanted to be with you. "
Both of them, suddenly ignoring Wednesday and Tori, got up and faced each other while holding hands.
"I Love you too Alan."
Tori was utterly dumbfounded, but the sudden and bizzare turn of events.
"Be with me forever?" Said Chad, with a hopeful expression.
"My god yes." Responded Alan as they left hand in hand.
After watching the pair leave, Wednesday sighed and placed the daggers and legal forms back in her purse. "Such a Pity, I would have been so fun to watch those two fight to the death."
From across the room a group of girls cheered. "Oh my god, they're not going to hit on us anymore."
Finally able to speak, Tori said. "OH my god, that was amazing. Impossible and amazing. You not only got them out of the closet, you got those annoying twits out of the hair of every female in the county.
Wednesday nodded. "It was obvious." Tori then noticed her turn slightly red for a moment. "Then again, I probably was as well. Can I show you something?"
Still amazed, Tori nodded.
From her purse, Wednesday pulled out a sheet of paper, on which was a drawing in charcoal. Wednesday slid it to Tori. "I made this for you."
Tori looked at the drawing, which was done in great skill, with amazement. The drawing was of Tori, in a long Victorian era dress. Tori could see how Wednesday tried very hard to capture her beauty. Tori noted how her hair was drawn as is spilled over her shoulders with such detail.
There was two other details which did not escape Tori's notice. Tori's eyes were closed and her hands across her chest as if she was dead.
The second detail was the fact that the drawing was that of Tori in a coffin.
"Tori you would make such a beautiful corpse. I couldn't resist drawing you."
Despite the utterly morbid nature of the drawing, Tori was genuinely impressed and rather touched.
"You did this by memory? It's so beautiful."
Wednesday smiled, if only for an instant. "Thank you. I was quite taken with you. To be honest."
"I'm so touched you'd do this for me."
"It was nothing."
"It wasn't and to be honest, I probably was a bit obvious myself. I think you're beautiful as well."
Feeling bold, not to mention wanted, Tori moved forward. "I know this was just a dinner, but would you like to elevate this to an official date."
While she didn't smile or even change her always present dour expression, Tori could see a sparkle in Wednesdays eyes. "I would like that."
Within seconds, both girls leaned in a bit closer of the table and began to talk. At this point the conversation revolved around when each knew they liked woman.
But the pair, so engrossed in conversationi, had a single spectator and that was Jade.
Becoming increasingly jealous and feeling bad about how she treated Tori, went to Nozu. She justified it by saying she was merely going to get some food. Of course she was really spying and had been hiding around the corner.
First she was just as stunned as Tori to see Wednesday make short work of Chad and Alan, by outing them to each other.
But upon hearing Tori say the words, "would you like to elevate this to an official date," Instantly made Jade's blood boil.
Filled with Rage she punched the wall, which sadly happened to be made concrete, causing her hand to throb with intense pain.
"FUCK, FUCK FUCK!" Cursed Jade, as she stormed out of Nozu, unseen.
