The next day, John was a wreck. He had paced back and forth in his small apartment literally burning a hole on the ground. He stop and look at his phone to the new number that was added last night. He bit his bottom lip and kept pacing. He needed help so who do you go to in your time of need?
John: *hears a knock and stops* Come in! *yells*
Mike: *bust through the door while dragging his boyfriend for 5 years John Morrison with him. Mike sling his backpack on John's couch and he and John took a seat* What's up and this had better be good?
John: It is! I...*looks at John* Hey Jo. *smiles*
Jomo: Hey..Johnny. *shy low voice*
John: *looks at Mike* Is he still shy after all these years?
Mike: He'll be ok but enough about him and tell me what happened to you last night! *practically ripping his hair out from the thing john has to tell him*
John: OK..well...he showed up. *smiles*
Mike: I told you! *leans up* So what happened?
John: Just like before we connected. He came 10 minutes before closing so when Mickie said it was closing time he left.
Mike: He left! But John..
John: I'm not finished! *excited* So, I finished the night and leaving the bar until I heard someone say hey and it was him!
Mike: He waited for you? *shocked*
John nods while he was smiling.
Mike: You lucky son of a bitch! I'm so happy for you! *smiles*
John: For what?
Mike: That you found someone!
John: But we aren't together.
Mike: Yet! What happen then?
John: We walk and talked and really connected and..I...asked him out. *blushes*
Mike: What did he say?
John: Nothing. He just looked at me and then he pressed me up against my car.
Mike: Uh-huh...
John: Then we got lost into each others eyes again and then..he slowly ran his fingers down my arm and he gave me his phone number.
Mike: He gave you his number?
John: Yeah and that's why I texted you over here. What should I do? Call him or not?
Mike: John, I love you but I'm going to kick your ass. Of course you call him!
John: *smiles* I knew you would say that but I don't know if he's the ONE.
Jomo: You won't until you find out. One date won't hurt john. Just ask him out and you'll know from there.
Mike: Babe, I love you. That's what I was trying to say.
Jomo: *smiles*
John: OK...I'll call him.
Mike: Go on.
John took a deep breath and highlighted the number and press the talk button. The phone automatic dialed the number.
John: Its ringing...He's not going to..
Randy: *answers at the forth ring* Hello?
John: *breath hitched. His voice was deeper and more seductive* Um...hi. Its me John...from the bar...
Randy: Oh hey John-John.
John could had came right there. For some reason he loved how the man used his first name twice and used it as a nickname but the way how he said it in his voice...makes it sexier.
John: Um...hey.
Randy: What can I do for you?
John: Um...*nervous and looks at Mike*
Mike: Ask him! *mouths*
John: Uh..its about last night.
Randy: What about it?
John: Um..you see..I asked you something last night. Do you remember what it was? *walks back and forth as he hoped he forgot*
Randy: *smirked at the end of the other line* It was alot said between us. Could you remind me what you asked? *teasing John. He knew what John asked him*
John: I...i asked um...c..could you..hang out with me? *cringe at the thought of the no answer*
Randy: Like a...date?
John: *swallows hard* I..If you like to call it that.
Randy: *chuckled on the phone*
John: *nervously laughed. John almost melt at the sound of Randy's laugh. It was so deep and sexy* I'm sorry if I seem pushy.
Randy: Not at all. You're not being pushy. I'll love to go out with you on a date.
John: *shocked* Really?
Randy: Ummmhmmm..
John: Great! Um..when should we meet?
Randy: Are you working tonight?
John: No..I'm off for the next three days.
Randy: How about you meet me at the bar..lets say around 10 or 11ish?
John: Perfect..see you tonight..uh...
Randy: *chuckles* See you tonight. *hangs up*
John stood there with shock. He couldn't believe it. He slowly looked at the phone and hangs it up. He looked at Mike and smiled.
John: I have a date tonight.
Mike: I'm so happy for you. *hugs John*
Jomo: You'll be fine. If you like him, this will work out.
John: *nods with a huge smile*
It was 10:45pm. John was sitting at the bar he worked at. He wore a silk white shirt, nice pair of dress pants and some stylish shoes. He was watching the door to look for his date. Eve walked up to John.
Eve: Johnny, what's up? Why are you here?
John: Nothing...*looks at Eve* Waiting on my date.
Eve: *shocked* You? You have a date?
John: Yep. *smiles*
Eve: Who?
John: The sex god.
Eve: I don't believe you.
John: That's your problem. You'll see yourself. *smirks and watches the door again*
Eve smiled and went back to work. John smiled as he waited for his date to come in. In another part of town two couples was walking down the street talking but a man was watching them in the darkness.
Bryan: *kept looking back and around*
Justin: *was talking but seen Bryan* Bry?
Bryan: *jumps alittle* Huh? Oh um what was you're saying?
Justin: Babe, are you ok?
Bryan: Of course I am but I hate walking home. Couldn't we catch a cab or something?
Justin: Why? We always walk home together.
Bryan: I know but something doesn't feel right..*looks behind him*
Justin: Bry, *made Bryan look at him* Its ok. Nothing to be afraid of. I'm here to protect you. I promise.
Bryan: Ok Justy.
They smiled as they smashed their lips together. The man took the advantage and walk up to the loving couple. He bend down and picked up a stick and stood behind Justin.
Thief: hey..
Justin: *turns around*
Thief: *hits Justin in the head knocking him out*
Bryan: JUSTY! *tried to pick him up*
Thief: *pulled out a toy gun hat looked real* I wouldn't do that.
Bryan: *freezes and looked at the gun* W...What do you want?
Theif: Give me all what you have! *looks around* NOW!
Bryan gave the thief all of his money and he Thief took all of Justin's money.
Theif: You better stay quiet. *backs up and runs away*
Bryan: *still scared to death as he bends down to Justin* Justy...wake up.
The thief runs down a dark alley way. He stops and took his time and counted the money he earned. Little does he know that lurking in the shadows watching him. While the thief was still counting, the figure from the roof started to crawl down the side of the wall slowly and quietly. His eyes was locked onto the unexpected victim. The figure's eyes was in his hunting eyes. They was yellow with black slits. You could only see his eyes in the darkness. The figure finally got to ground level as he jumped and landed on his knees and hands without a single noise. The thief was too busy into counting the money he didn't notice a pair of yellow eyes with black slits raised up and was staring him down.
Thief: Damn...$600 dollars. I should hit them again next time. *laughs*
As the thief slipped the money in his pocket, in a blink of a eye, he was lifted upon the rooftops. The thief looks around with confusion. He didn't know how he got on the rooftop. The thief starts to carefully walk to the edge of the building and look down. He was trying to get down but just his luck, the escape ladder was broken. He could always jump off but that wouldn't end well. He tried to find another way but then a shadowed figure ran across behind him. The thief turned around and didn't see nothing.
Theif: Ok...who's playing this sick joke, quit it! *a little afraid*
There was a noise and the thief jumps again and looks where the noise came from. He pulled out his toy gun and points at the dark area.
Theif: Ok..I'm armed! *shaking* You don't want none! So come out!
The area filled up with a wicked laugh. The thief was terrified. He didn't want to know what was it so he took his second option. He ran and leaped off the roof. He prayed to live but before he dropped, he was pulled back onto the rooftop.
Thief: What is this bullshit! *snaps*
Randy: *clapping as he was standing in the dark area*
Thief: please...let me go..*close to tears*
Randy: *low deadly voice* I don' think so.
Thief: Please? *low scared voice*
Randy: After what you did...you don't deserve to live..
Thief: Is this about robbing those to fags...I'm sorry..
Randy: *chuckled* You see, those smart-ass comments...*looks up with his yellow eyes* Will get you killed.
The thief screamed as he started to run. In a split second Randy popped up in front of him. The Thief screamed and ran away from Randy and not even thinking the theif jumped of the roof. He dropped and fell to his doom as he went through a spiked fence. The thief coughed up blood as he slowly stared to die but those yellow eyes stared right back at him. The thief couldn't scream as his mouth pooled in blood. Randy bent down to the dying thief. Randy slowly traced his finger across the wound of the theif and took some blood in his fingers. Randy slowly licked his fingers and let the blood slide down his throat. The thief was a drug addict so his blood had a pungent taste to it. Randy closed his eyes in enjoyment. Then seconds later when Randy eyes opened they was a evil red and green eyes. He looked down at the helpless prey and he flashed his sharp fangs. The thief gasps and Randy lifted up the thief's head and turned it to reveal his neck.
Randy: Ouch..that looks painful. *looks down at the theif* But this will hurt alot worse.
Thief: *panics and weakly trying to get Randy off his head*
Randy smirked and sank his fangs down the thief's neck. The thief was shaking cause not only he was losing blood cause of this spike through his stomach but he's being eating alive by a vampire. Randy bides down harder and put pressure on the man's neck. Sometime during Randy's feeding, Randy's heavy force caused the theif to break his neck. Randy stopped when he heard the man neck snapped. Dead blood is yucky to vampires. Randy ripped a piece of the dead man's body and wiped his mouth clean with it. Randy stood up and tossed the cloth on the dead body.
Randy: thank you for the fill but I got a date.
Randy smiled and fixed himself up and went to meet John...but after changing first. He don't want to try and explain to his John about how he got blood on his shirt. 11:54pm. John was still at the bar waiting for his saviour. John sighed and looked at the time. He was there for almost 2 hours. John started to think that this was a bad idea or Randy stood him up. John sighed again. He was about to get up but a hand sat on his shoulder and he looked up into those familiar steel blue eyes.