The party was completely insane. Daren, also known as DJK, was behind his booth playing a different variety of songs that was felt by every single person in the crowd. The crowd varied from your typical ravers, to head bangers, to your local gang bangers and gang affiliated people. He would play Hip Hop then fade into Drum and Bass. Once the mood was set, slide into Trance, then a little bit of House. Once everything was going the way he wanted it to, he would throw in his own remix of popular Rock songs, Daren was killing it. Krystal, even though she was brand new to this whole lifestyle and felt like the odd man out, she was able to notice very quickly that Daren was definitely gifted in what he was doing. She never thought she'd be able to walk into a place and see people that would usually segregate themselves from each other and see them all dancing, talking, and interacting with each other on a dance floor. She's heard that music had the ability to unite people from all walks and beliefs; she never thought it really could. She also didn't realize how much fame she would get for the night for being the Behind the Booth Babe, or also known as the BBB. Mouse had told her, before everything begun, that Daren would pick a girl from the crowd to hang out with him behind the booth. That girl would be able to dance up "on stage" and hang out with the number one person of the evening, which was Daren. If they were in a club, then free drinks, even if you weren't of age, and tons of other perks as if you were the DJ.
After about an hour, Krystal began to let a side of her loose. She didn't know where it came from, but she let it take over her body and mind. Krystal was a very shut in and shy person, but with all the music going and the atmosphere around her, she felt like just another person on the dance floor. Add in to the fact that she was behind the DJ booth with Daren, and tons of other girls were giving her the stink eye for it, she wanted to be someone else…and that's exactly what was happening.
Daren, with his mask tightly on his face with his hood on his head, was tending to his turntables and drum machine when he felt someone back up into him. He quickly looked back and saw Krystal backing herself into him. He was surprised to see Krystal doing what she was doing, but he wasn't going to kid himself about it, he liked it. Daren was very attracted to Krystal, but her demeanor was the buzz kill. He knew why she was like that, but saw it hard to believe it as an excuse.
Daren wasn't the only one noticing the way Krystal was moving. Mouse was not that far away from the booth and took notice of it too. "Oh…you are so banging her aren't you Darren?" Mouse said to himself. He laughed for a moment and began walking to an area of the building that Daren and he were using as a Green Room. It was completely cut off from the party and was a place to just kick back and relax if need be. As he was opening the door to the room, he was grabbed by the shirt, pulled inside, and thrown up against the wall. The whole thing happened so fast that he didn't even realize that he was no longer standing in the door way and up against the wall. Once he realized what had happened, he saw a girl. The raven haired girl pinned him to the wall with a strength that didn't seem possible for a girl of her stature. The girl was around 5'6", and at first glance, looked very toned and fit. She had a very slender and very attractive body, which was accentuated by the sleek black halter top she wore that, had a white skull on the right side. Mouse was distracted by the girl's body until she snapped him out of it. "Hey, fucker, you got one chance to get through this night without a broken bone. Don't screw it up!" The sound of the girl's thick British accent led Mouse to focus on her face. Her piercing green eyes felt like they were burning a hole into his head, but he kind of liked it.
"Uh…ok what might that one chance be?" Mouse asked using his natural charm.
"Krystal Shaw, where is she?"
"Really, you're looking for Krystal? I would've pegged you for one of Daren's old one night stands. They seem to get crazier and crazier with every rave." Mouse begins to give an uncomfortable smile. The girl wraps her hand around Mouse's throat and squeezes. "Oh…ok…I see you mean business." She releases her grip, slightly. "Krystal is up behind the booth with Daren."
"See…was that hard?" She asks with a cocky attitude.
"Well…right now, if you want to talk about things that are hard….we can talk about…"
The girl cut Mouse off because she knew where the conversation was leading. She rolled her eyes. "No, I don't want to talk about that. Where's this "booth" you're talking about?"
"It's down the hall. Go through a big ass door and if you see a whole bunch of people dancing then you're in the right place. Krystal will be up with Daren at the booth, they're hard to miss."
"Thank you." She lets go of Mouse and starts walking towards the door.
"Hey I didn't catch your name."
She looks back. "I didn't give it, but its Analisa…but if you ever see me again, which I doubt, you can call me Ana." Analisa puts a respirator mask on that was hanging around her neck, and walks out.
Daren and Krystal are still enjoying the moment behind the booth. Little did they know this girl, Analisa, is slowly stalking them in the crowd. Analisa walks, seemingly to the beat of the music, towards the two. She gently pushes dancers to the side as she passes them by, as if she's a ghost hovering across the dance floor. Nobody takes any notice to her because of how she's dressed. Everyone she touches takes a quick peek at her and figures she just another raver on the dance floor.
While this is happening, Daren has a crazy idea pop into his head. He begins playing a slower, more intimate, reggaeton song that is infused with some dance aspects then turns to Krystal. Daren grabs her by the arm and brings her close so he can whisper into her ear. "Would you mind going somewhere so I can show you something amazing?" Krystal slightly backs away from him and looks Daren in the eyes. Her initial response is telling her to jump back into the shell that she's so use to being in, but ever since she's met Daren, she's wanted more. She's wanted to be more than herself, more than the sheltered girl that she's been, more of a free spirited girl. She fought the initial feeling and responded with a smile and a nod. Daren reciprocated the smile and grabbed Krystal's arm. He began leading her to a door that Krystal didn't even notice was there. Analisa saw this and geared her pursuit in the direction of Darren and Krystal.
Daren led Krystal down a long hall. "Where are we going?" Krystal asked. Daren laughed, turned around and smiled as he continued leading Krystal down the hall. Daren finally turned and went up a flight of stairs. The single flight of stairs turned into a few flights, and ended with going through one more door that led to the roof of the building. Analisa slowly followed behind, making sure she wasn't seen.
Once on the roof, Daren let go of Krystal's hand, he didn't need to lead her anywhere else. The view of the cityscape was enough to take away anyone's breath, but at that very moment, with everything going the way it was, and pieces falling perfectly together, more than Krystal's breathe were taken. She stopped and took in the view as the breeze brushed against her face. She closed her eyes and inhaled deeply and slowly exhaled as if she was enjoying the last moments of her life. She turned and looked at Daren, who was too busy staring at Krystal to enjoy the scenery. "Why did you bring me up here?"
"Well to be honest…" Daren started as he walked closer to Krystal. "I wanted to see if the view up here was better than the view I have when I look at you."
Krystal shuttered at the sentence. So many things were flooding through her mind. She's never heard someone say something to her like that before, let alone something so beautiful. She looked at Daren and could see that he was being honest, truthful, he was being himself. With that bit of information now at her disposal, she allowed the feeling she felt while dancing take over her once again. She quickly grabbed Daren, pulled him close and kissed him.
The kiss they began sharing was something on a totally different level for both Daren and Krystal. For Krystal, she had never experienced something like that before, actually, it was her first kiss, and in her mind, it was amazing. She was feeling all of the sparks that she had dreamed about as a girl. For Daren, it was the same. He had been with many girls before Krystal, but none were the caliber of what he was experiencing at the moment. To him, Krystal was different, Krystal was special, she was an extraterrestrial that was abducting him into a world he had never known…and he was completely ok with it.
Daren moved his hands to Krystal's hips as Krystal moved her arms around Daren's neck, pulling herself deeper into the kiss they were sharing. Daren's left hand managed to slip lower as Krystal pulled herself higher. His hand fell onto her butt. The tight, skinny jeans she was wearing accentuated her ass in ways he couldn't even imagine. He had been with girls that have had very figured bodies before, but Krystal's body was different…well at least in the areas he was able to explore so far. Daren pulled her in tighter. If either of them tried to pull any closer, they would've needed something to compress themselves into each other.
Even though Krystal and Daren were experiencing the most genuine and romantic moment they've both ever felt, it was going to come to an end as a voice broke the silence. "Am I interrupting something? It seems you two are having a moment." Both Daren and Krystal stopped and looked at Analisa. Krystal, still standing on the tips of her toes, was hanging on Daren's neck. "Uh…I'm sorry…"
Daren gently let Krystal down and looked at Analisa. "I'm not. Who the hell are you, and why are you up here?"
"Please, don't let me stop you two love birds share your passion. I can wait until you're finished."
"We're done, thanks to you." Daren says in a kind of agitated way. "What do you want?"
Analisa took a seat on the ledge of the roof. "Seriously, please, don't let me stop you."
Daren walked closer to her. "No, by all means, tell me why you're up here?"
"Well, if you insist, I'm here for Ms. Shaw."
Both Krystal and Daren were startled. Krystal tried to reply but Daren cut her off. "Why do you want Krystal?"
"That's not a topic I'm willing to share with you. But believe me; I'll be willing to share that with Ms. Shaw as soon as I have a moment to talk with her on a personal level."
Daren stood in front of Krystal, as to block Analisa direct access to Krystal. "I don't know who you are, but you're going to have to get through me."
Analisa smiles. "With pleasure."
Analisa walked up to Daren. Daren placed his hand on her shoulder and lightly pushed her. "I don't want to hit a girl, but I will if I need to." Daren stated. Before Daren was even ready for anything to happen, Analisa brushed Darren's hand off of her shoulder and punched him in the gut. Daren doubled over and fell to his knees. "What…the…hell…" Darren struggled to say as all the air in his lungs was forcefully pushed out. Gasping for breath, Daren grabbed Analisa's leg, trying to prevent her from grabbing Krystal. Analisa nonchalantly kicked Darren. She did it very effortlessly but Darren slid a considerable length away.
"It looks like you're all mine now girly!" Analisa said as she grabbed Krystal by the collar of her polo shirt.
"No please, who are you, what do you want from me?"
"You'll find out soon enough!"
Suddenly, Analisa brought her fist back and punched Krystal across the face, knocking her out. Krystal fell to the ground. At the sight of it, Daren mustered up the energy to stand up, but before he could do anything, he was knocked unconscious from behind. Daren fell to the ground in the same manner as Krystal. Without looking back, Analisa said, "I could've taken him." The shadow that stood above Daren's body replied. "I know, but maybe I don't want you to do this by yourself." Analisa then turned back and smiled. "Welcome to the team."