Chapter 6)
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Some people are curious as to when Scarlet is gonna turn. Her situation is getting dire but there are a few more aspects of being half that prove an advantage that I want to explore before that. The event I have planned that finally triggers her to kill is a huge turning point for everyone and everything else in the story, so bear with me and it'll come soon.
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Please no, no..!
She prayed quietly to herself, eyes shut tight, silently trying to push down the pain.
Not again…
NOT AGAIN
She sat securely on her mattress. Her body slowly leaned over at the ache, but she didn't make a sound.
As the minutes dragged on, she finally felt the pain ease and released the biggest sigh of relief. Thank you!
Leaning back up, the reality sank in of how much she actually feared having another convulsion of her cardiovascular system. This was just a small false alarm but at the same time, it had actually scared her. What she went through last week didn't tickle…
He was right to say that it was probable to happen again and the idea of it was unbearable…
Scarlet shook her head in refusal. The boys were often times leaving the cave without her now. Jaw clenching, she gave a hard stare to her shadow before storming out the cave…
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The crowds had dissipated. Concession stands were closed. The rides all came to a halt. The music stopped playing. The general public had cleared out, even most of the workers.
"Let's get out of here" a young boardwalk employee exclaimed.
"I'm exhausted. I need to get some sleep" Another laughed.
A total of five boardwalk workers just finished their closing duties. Two were ride operators, two night cleaners and one security guard. The group walked past all the stands and rides that would flood again the next day. Together they made their way towards the parking lot that was still filing out.
"Good night" The part-time teenage employee turned to the other staff.
"You not in the parking lot?" The security guard called back when she turned a different way than they did.
"No I walked"
"You need one of us to come with?" the other ride operator suggested.
"Nah, it takes me ten minutes tops to get to the house" she reassured. "See ya"
Parting ways, the teenager had no worries at all. They were well familiar with the boardwalk and were used to the walk.
"Boy am I starving" she muttered, passing a few souvenir shops.
Once ahead, a shadow against the narrow of the stands moved, watching the unsuspecting teenager walk on.
"So am I" she glared before taking to the air.
This was either brave or very dumb. Analyzing the girl, dumb was the answer. No one ever thinks it'll happen to them. If a person knows the boardwalk well, why would they be so clueless to run that kind of risk during a season like this?
The girl passed by the Giant Dipper entrance. Scarlet loomed overhead with silent footsteps along the top of the concession stands opposite of the ride entrances. She may be wearing black but if the girl were to look slightly higher, she was walking in plain sight. The half vamp put her hands to her hips, shaking her head in disbelief.
So unsuspecting too…
Girls like this honestly pissed her off…
If not her, there was a lineup of other's that easily could swoop in in less than the time it takes her to blink. She could feel her mouth almost water. What'll it be? Wait for a hemorrhage to come along…?
An upside to the transformation, she admired her gorgeously filed claws…before looking back to the girl.
…Or take the walking happy meal?
Jaw clenching, she glared. Why should she have to feel like dying? They walked up by the Looff Carousel. That carousel was one of her favorite things on the first night she had visited this place. The glowing smile she had in riding that beautifully carved and hand painted horse on one of the country's most famous carousels… Not a care in the world. Not knowing those with her would be her new family. Or were at least supposed to be. This would be symbolic…
Her eyes now glowed…
Adrenaline raced to launch from the roof she walked on but she stopped mid-step…
"Hey, there you are" another person had rounded the corner and made their presence known.
"Dad? What are you doing here?"
"With all the talk that's been going about the boardwalk lately, I thought it best I come pick you up, sweetheart"
Scarlet stepped back from the edge, arms crossing as she watched the scene below.
"It's no trouble to drive; puts my mind at ease" he smiled, holding his daughter to his side "Come on, I saved you some dinner back at the house"
She beamed at the statement, "Thanks, dad" walking side by side as they passed the carousel.
"Remember when I use to take you on that?" he noted to the ride and the daughter chuckled with a nod as he ruffled her hair.
She scoffed. Damn…
Her eyes returned to blue in watching the little encounter. Sighing wearily, Scarlet rested her eyes closed, letting the wind blow through her hair and dissipating the foul mood she had been in all night. Maybe her thinking had been too impulsive just now. With this one doubt, the rest of her reasoning began to flood in as to why the timing wasn't right...
Not tonight…
Her vision still allowed her to see them make their way out of the boardwalk. Arms crossed, she watched the small family as a gust of wind shot in the opposite direction of where it had been blowing earlier. Her hair blew to the front of her shoulders but she didn't turn to face them.
"How sentimental…" a husky voice breathed into her hair. She caught the scent of the mixture of cigarettes with his natural musk. She felt the flaps of his coat slightly brush behind her but he emitted no warmth. His hands were held behind his back while he leant his head forward beside hers "If only you had had that"
"I didn't need it" she scoffed.
"Then why the hesitation?" his voice almost taunting, ghosting a smirk. Scarlet chose to ignore the question, looking back out to the skyline. They were the only ones left on the boardwalk.
"That lingering humanity is still a dead-weight around your neck, kid" I guess I'm just a disappointment then.
He chuckled darkly. She knew he was in her head…
"The sooner you find detachment, the sooner you can give them detachment" It's quite simple really. After all why should they live so worry free when you can't?
Scarlet still chose to ignore his words while feeling his gaze beside her face, refusing to look into his eyes.
Come on, Scar…
His tone softened. The night was silent around them but his voice echoed in her mind.
A heart attack… Next a stroke? A seizure? Oh, can't imagine what that feels like… He questioned, dauntingly.
David and Scarlet hadn't even exchanged a sentence since her recovery up until now… Weren't your words, let me rot?
He chuckled, knowing how that had gotten under her skin. Because why put yourself through that agony? His tone somewhat turning compassionate. She gave in to looking into his eyes beside hers, surprised at the proximity being closer than initially thought. Blue meeting blue, neither individual blinking.
Just like you were doing… silent, stealthy, assessing your victim…
The wind softly blew by the two creatures of the night.
She slightly looked entranced by his words as he went on…
Matching your footsteps to their heartbeat, relishing in their naivety…
Anticipating the satisfactory fear that comes when you dive down…
Physical contact between the two was finally made when his left hand took her elbow. A brief pause before it softly trailed down her arm. Goosebumps rose in feeling his hand was without the biking glove. His palm slid down to cradle the back of her hand; fingers extending over hers and brushing on the tips of her still elongated nails.
"Claws" His cool breath tickled her face, fingers netting together.
"Eyes" his irises glowed briefly. David was finally the first to break their long stare when his gaze flickered to her lips "Fangs…" he whispered. A taste probably as sweet as your cherry chap stick…
"You'd make a hell of a predator, Scarlet" She was almost squeezing his hand back at this point, but it was only after another moment longer that a smirk curved onto her lips.
Pshh…she giggled softly.
Looking back up to her eyes, the spell appeared broken. Or maybe in reality, there never was one in place for either party…
"David, don't insult me with your practiced sweet talk." She smirked, pulling her hand out of his to gently brush the side of his face. Fool me twice? Once is plenty. I'm not doing anything on your terms…
"Oh I know how much you like mean, kid" his voice darkening.
Scarlet subtly swallowed but rolled her eyes to look away, sticking to her declaration and crossing her arms.
And no one did mean like they did…
Both individuals knew each other better than the other ever thought. David in particular did not respond well to when things don't go as he says…He still stared down to her intently; and she could now feel the negative energy from his looming gaze piercing into her.
When he finally stepped back from her, laughter and whistling flooded the tense air all around them. Looking towards the sky before turning cautiously around to him, a wickedness returned to his smile before shooting into the air with his brothers.
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The Next Morning… Santa Carla suburb…
"It's okay, don't be discouraged" I smiled down at the young boy "Come on give it another shot"
The eight year old went again through the order of notes with both his right and left hand, however when he came to transition his hand down, he stumbled pressing multiple keys.
He sighed, pulling his hands off.
"Don't feel like you have to rush through it. I know scales can be pretty boring, but with practice, once you have them down you can go on to play anything" I reassured as he looked back up to me.
"Pretty soon this home will fill with Bach and Beethoven" a voice called and we turned to the doorway seeing Mrs. Thompson reenter the living room with a tray and pitcher.
"I thought you kids might like some lemonade and cookies" she placed them down on the coffee table behind us. He had a very doting mother.
When he eagerly stood to reach for the snacks, his mother stopped him "Ah, ah, ah, Landon. First you practice your scales like Cassandra says"
We chuckled at the pouty face he made.
"It's only another fifteen minutes now" I reassured as he sat next to me once again. He struggled a little more with his left hand notes but it only took some getting used to. After another few rounds of his A minor and D minor scales, Landon was in a good place to take on the next ones on his own time.
"It'll only get better from here. Even as we move towards more of the sharp notes and flats, you'll be amazed at the music you'll be able to make. Just practice for me on your spare time, okay?" he nodded with his brown bangs brushing over his brows.
"Mom really wants me to learn. I like music but I'm no good at playing it" he poked a few of the keys.
"Well no one is like Mozart after their third lesson" I chuckled.
"But classical music seems boring. What if I get made fun of for playing it?" His mother was very enamored with the idea but it didn't solely have to be like that.
"Well what kind of music are you into?" I pondered. "Rock, Alternative, Pop?"
He simply shrugged at the thought "Cool music"
Thinking over what he would know, one came just off the top of my head and I decided to give it a try
"What about this?" sticking to only my right hand, I placed my fingers first to the E and B keys. Testing it out, I tried recalling the first few chords.
"Um…" pausing briefly, I began the opening slowly, though Landon only looked confused at the keys, unable to recognize it.
The other adds E, F#, G#...
Once the notes came back to me, I picked up the pace of the various chords while my left hand added the rift. I smiled when Landon's eyes widened with recognition.
"That's Journey!" he hopped excitingly on the bench as Don't Stop Believing filled the room. The year this song came out, Grant and I were still living at home and he always had it on so I learned to play it.
"I have their cassette! This nice girl who lives up the street gave me it as a present" he made a brief dash into the next room and scurried back to show me the case. I couldn't help beaming at the enthusiasm filling his eyes at the possibility that he could do this too.
"Kids, is that the radio on?" we both laughed as his mom questioned the song playing.
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His mother walked Cassi out while Landon dashed outside to see a few other neighborhood kids playing on the sidewalk.
"Thank you for the snack, Mrs. Thompson"
"Thank you, sweetheart. I'm so glad to see my son is making progress" she nodded in watching the young boy play out front. It was that very next moment that a pedestrian along the sidewalk turned out to be a face both women recognized.
"Good day, Marina" Mrs. Thompson called to the girl walking by with the headphones of her Walkman in place. Pausing a series of Pat Benatar and Whitney Houston, Marina smiled and shot her hand up to wave before realizing who was standing with Mrs. Thompson.
"Hey.." Stopping on the sidewalk, they both chuckled at the coincidental meeting.
"I didn't know you knew the Thompson's" the hazel eyed brunette noted at seeing Cassandra not too far from where she herself lives.
"I've enrolled Landon to take piano lessons" his mother denoted proudly. Speaking of the eight year old, he waved happily at seeing who had been walking by.
"Hi Marina!" He smiled while running by with the other kids.
"Hi Laddie" she waved back and Cassi noted that name used.
"Laddie?" she asked the older girl.
Marina nodded, "I met him after he scraped his knee one day while playing and walked him to his house. I took to calling him Laddie as a nickname" It suited him. "He's a sweet boy"
Cassi agreed. At first he is very quiet, peaceful and soft spoken, but can be so energetic and adorable when he's having fun or let outside to play with other kids or with his puppies…
Marina must have been the girl who gave him the Journey cassette. With how he likes that music, Cassi would definitely come up with how to make his piano instruction more fun for him.
"He much prefers the nickname now" Mrs. Thompson smiled to them both after grabbing the mail before making her way back inside "You girls take care and I'll see you both soon"
"What are you up to?" Cassi recalled this house wasn't too far into Santa Carla's downtown or the boardwalk area.
"I live in the apartments just up the street. I went rock climbing at the boardwalk" she motioned towards her sweaty and worn out state. "Actually, I'm glad I ran into you. Remember the job at Rocco's Bar and Grille I mentioned last time?" Marina explained how back on Monday night she had put in a word to have Cassi hired.
"Oh wow" she smiled "It's not the most ideal job but I can't tell you how much I appreciate you doing that for me" Marina in turn gave her a pat to the shoulder.
"I know what it's like out there" she noted at the difficulty of a job search, and this was Santa Carla too.
Cassi sighed, but feeling now more inclined at the new possibility "You know I'll give it a talk with my brother and see maybe later today."
Marina nodded. "Yeah just go in and ask for the manager. He remembers you from Open-mic. During tourist season places like that are gonna be packed so it's a good opportunity to make some cash" she assured re-encouragingly as the two began moving in their respective directions.
"I owe you one for this, okay? You can hold me to that" they both laughed.
"Alright, I'll see you around" Marina waved. "Bye"
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Auto Garage…
Walking into the garage, Twist and Shout filled the room. I smirked at seeing Grant's feet sticking out from under the car at work, while hearing him sing. The axle of the car looked to be lifted with jack stands.
I could tell Griffin was under as well but from the other side and Reese was looking over the open hood while singing to the song too.
"Hey guys" I called but it looks like my voice was muffled out by the melodies of The Beatles playing from the car's radio.
"The newest issue just came in the mail" Griffin yelled over the music.
"You brought your Playboys to wor-… whoa damn" I frowned at their feet.
"Exactly, you think I could get Lila to do that?!"
"Maybe! Does she know you have these?!"
"Uh hello!" I called to both of them again. I crossed my arms, tapping my foot disbelievingly. Reese hadn't noticed me either as he was still shouting to the song while turning towards his board to polish while it leaned against the garage.
"Grant!" I yelled once more but still wasn't heard. Could they not even see my feet from there?
"Hey I know you've been around the block too!" They laughed at their conversation. "Looks like your still in the game. You and Shelly looked pretty close last night! You taking her to the barbecue?"
"Nah, she said she was feeling kind of sick so she's staying in tonight! I'll probably check in tomorrow and maybe taker her to breakfast!"
Look at them down there, gossiping like two girls in the restroom. I decided to just pull his board from under the car but opted for something different when a new idea came.
The front doors were open and the jacks could hold the weight, so I stepped into the driver's seat. The music flared loudly but I wasn't going to turn it down, instead I slammed my hand over the horn.
Reese gave a startled jump like he would cling to the ceiling the way cartoons do and I heard two more yells followed by two hits under the car. Instantly I burst into laughter before releasing the horn.
"What the hell?"
While my brother and Griffin gawked in pain at the stunt I pulled, Reese was able to see the humor in it, as did Johnny who entered the garage laughing. He was still in his gear from the fire house.
I finally lowered the volume before climbing out with my arms crossed "Working hard or hardly working?" I teased.
"That wasn't cute, Cass" Grant rubbed his forehead.
"Sorry, greased lightning. I was yelling your name but you guys were a little too preoccupied to hear me" I countered, while Johnny shot me a fist bump in well done.
"What are you doing here anyway? I don't get off till 5"
"I was going to go eat and was wondering if you needed any lunch?"
He checked his watch "Yeah, it's almost my break. Can you pick something up?"
"You better be taking orders" Reese added.
"I stopped by for my break too" Johnny noted.
"I was thinking about stopping by Rocco's bar…" pulling my brother outside, this is where I began to explain my meeting with Marina and the prospective job that had turned up.
"You don't need to ask me, it sounds perfect" Grant automatically encouraged.
Eyeing him wearily, I had my suspicions on why that was "Let me guess, you want me to get you drink discounts?" I accused and my brother couldn't hold back his love of the idea.
"That's not the point. You'd make some good money…" He began addressing a few concerns "You can still do your piano sessions since busier hours are at night." Yeah, that'll look great to parents. Hire a cocktail waitress to teach your kids, I joked mentally. "You'd have your car on you to make it straight home and the bar has bouncers if anyone hassles you"
"That'll include you guys" I declared. I also really wanted to have my precautions with these cases around Santa Carla right now. Grant was getting more and more convincing with how this job would help. Who knows, it could be fun. "I guess it's settled then"
Once back in, I rolled my eyes at all the orders I'd be delivering, but at least Johnny offered to help. We'd pick up food from the bar while I spoke with the manager about the position.
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Nightfall… The Boardwalk
(Start playing Another brick in the wall by Pink Floyd )
The blackened sky and the ocean could hardly be distinguished from each other with the new lunar cycle leaving almost no light. Gliding through the night air, the wind carried a nefarious laughter. A windy flapping was tuned out with the bustle and noises of Santa Carla's number one attraction. Passing over the crowds of outcasts, non-conformist's, tourists and locals alike, it wasn't long before the rulers of the night returned to their playground.
Ironically landing atop the Haunted Castle, the boys went unnoticed and probably appeared as figments of the ride if people were to look up at the silhouettes they cast. In their eyes, the entire setting was as clear and vivid as a menu beckoning their selection. So many ripe for the picking, it was hard not to laugh and howl when you can have anything you want…
"I'm kinda in the mood for a burger first" Paul noted while sitting over the medieval style wall.
"Make a good appetizer" Marko laying back against the pointed roof of the tower.
"Whatever" David only shrugged, sounding somewhat irritated while releasing a puff of smoke from his cigarette. The other boys grinned by knowing what had put him in a touchy mood.
"Scar still pouting?" Paul laughed.
The boys had recently taken to simply leaving her behind at the cave after they awoke and she had taken an offense to it. It was David's order since her unpredictable spasms could cause a huge inconvenience for them, not to mention her growing petulance and sharpening tongue didn't leave him very magnanimous.
"Girls pushing her luck…" the second in command noted as he watched the stance their leader had taken. Up to this point, they've actually been generous…
Dropping the topic so it wouldn't set back their fun, the boys began descending the rooftop of the ride when Paul was the first to spot someone who stood out from the unsuspecting menu.
"I spy with my little eye something beginning with fine…" he whistled and Marko grinned beside him as they both turned to their buddies.
A certain video store employee was walking through the crowds of the boardwalk after being let out early tonight by her boss. It wasn't too often now that Marina wandered the boardwalk for the entertainment or attractions, seeing as how she worked longer hours. After Max had praised her for excelling as one of his new assistant managers, he had detected the recent worries she had undertaken and given her the rest of the night while he closed the store on his own.
The eldest boys grinned too at spotting her. David, Paul and Marko had noted last time that their brother's eyes would linger over their sire's employee.
"You gonna finish that, Dwayne?" Marko grinned cheekily behind his hand sounding as if they had split a pizza and the last piece corresponded to him first.
Dwayne sent him a playful shove before declaring his territory.
"Whoa bud, didn't Pops say, 'Fangs to yourselves, boys. My employees are not food'" Paul sassed quoting their sire before they cackled at the impression.
"That's exactly why she's a great pick…" They turned to David at this comment. Max had indeed set restrictions because he didn't want any attention turning his way by disappearance cases, which did make Marina off limits. On the other hand, Max wasn't the only one that preferred that girl alive. Pissing off both him and Scarlet sounded very appealing…
"Her friend was pretty appetizing" Dwayne added, returning his gaze to admire the young woman below.
"Friend's" Marko corrected, the boys knowing full well the body count rising in this particular circle.
"…Makes no difference to me" David dismissed, leaving his brothers grinning when they all entered the crowds.
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"Join in Marina"
"Bet you got some moves" Claudia cheered.
"Not sure I can cut into this rain dance" I joked but felt the beat of the music pulling at me.
I admired their abilities and creativity. It wasn't simply hip hop, it had a bohemian taste, jazz, gymnastics and even salsa. I had to take a look because talent and individuality is something to praise and share, and the movements of the group were very impressive. The sounds from the stereo even left the crowds passing by bobbing their heads to the rhythm, entertained by the sight. Santa Carla had such unique people and talents. I had become familiar with many other people who worked around town and the boardwalk, so I ran into a few off their shifts on the walk out here. Several of us watching would get hollers, flirts and spins as audience interaction.
Just as I was cheering, I looked across the crowd and found someone staring directly my way. They looked away at the next moment, but I could have sworn I've seen this person before. I just shrugged it off. I waved my good bye and it was returned as they continued their street performance.
I'd likely pick up my dinner at the pizza parlor since it was too late to make the barbecue Kelsey told me about. I probably needed the head start home soon since it was quite a distant walk from the beach.
Just as I was waiting for my order, I happened to look out the window and realized one of the same guys from before was talking with a few others looking directly in here. They looked away but I was able to recognize this time that they had been in the video store earlier during my shift. They didn't get anything though…
Heh… strange seeing them this many times. Handing me my order and leaving the pizzeria, I couldn't help getting that sensation of being watched while walking away. I must just be imagining things…
Because I was hungry already, I thought I'd just sit down to eat here. Finding a picnic table, I was that many bites into my calzone before I looked up to find another set of eyes watching me. Before I could return a questioning glance, they too looked away. I subtly looked around for a reflective surface…
Is there something in my hair, or face? No there wasn't, but it still felt like I was getting watched lately…
Hastily making my leave, that same feeling just wouldn't leave me. Entering a large crowd, that's when I felt secure enough to do a scope of the area and found those same stares again…
Do they know me or something?
Instantly looking down before they could look away, I decided to test this run-in that kept popping up. Sneaking glances over my shoulder while I left the lower level, I caught several movements trailing.
I am being followed…
But who the hell are they and why?
I began to speed up my retreat and so did they. I knew some of the security guards that worked around the boardwalk, but where the hell were they when you needed them?
Reaching into my satchel purse, I always suspected something like this would happen someday. I still hoped this wasn't the day though. Holding my bag closer, I rounded a corner and finally began my sprint. I'm in a crowd of people so they'd be stupid to try anything but I can't just wander the boardwalk forever. I either ditch them or find out what this is all about…
Shuffles weren't far behind. Knocking into several people while lines blocked my way, I took a detour through some of the tents and machinery areas of the roller coasters. I only stopped to catch my breath, hearing the cheers and screaming of the people on the ride above me. My palm felt the coolness of what I was reaching for in my bag while I looked to see no one following. Backing out of the narrows to rejoin the crowds, I felt myself collide with a hard surface, arms holding mine and gasped. Shooting my gaze back around, ready to pull out my defense, I found a dark set of eyes up close to my face. Instantly the tension fell from my shoulders and I quickly released the cold object in my bag.
"Dwayne…" I caught my breath, taking a few steps back.
"Sorry. Didn't mean to scare you" his voice as smooth and vigorous as always.
I shook my head to reassure "You didn't, I just didn't expect to run into you"
He nodded "Same, especially cause' we're not at the video store."
"Max was kind enough to give me the last two hours off" I explained.
Feeling his gaze, he looked me over "You look beautiful tonight". The sudden compliment came unexpected and had me fighting a sheepish smile. Brushing my long bangs aside, I smiled "…Thank you"
"Didn't know you had a life outside of work, though" he teased with his lips curving upward to a grin.
Jaw dropping, my hands shot up to my hips at the declaration "I most certainly do. But a girl's got to eat, hence my full time job." I crossed my arms with a smirk "What exactly do you do with all your time?"
His gang isn't exactly known for day jobs, at least to my knowledge. "Sleep all day, party all night" he declared.
I arched a brow "That's one heck of a lifestyle. Your folks must be pretty cool then…" I had come to assume he must be slightly younger than me.
"Folks?" he feigned confusion.
"Yes, parents" I confirmed.
"What are they?" he laughed as we somehow found ourselves walking side by side in the crowd of people. I chuckled, rolling my eyes at the joke.
"Okay, so you live on your own then?"
"Well you know my brothers of course" he noted. I could tell he was referring to his friends, so they all must be each other's roommates as well. They obviously weren't related but the term he addressed them with was actually very sweet. I smiled to him in admiration and he returned it. A brief flutter in my stomach had to be suppressed.
"Yeah. Well speaking of your buddies, is Scarlet around?" I wasn't sure if they knew I was a friend, though I've seen her with them less and less lately. As we maneuvered around other people, I took brief moments to glance around for any of those lurking eyes from earlier.
"Nah, she didn't come out tonight" he explained "You two pals now?"
"Yeah, a few of us have gone out together before. Some rides, the grill…" I noted. Another get together like that wouldn't be such a bad idea…
His arm brushed beside mine; he held somewhat of a knowing quality in his eyes "That so? She didn't mention it to us. Guess she doesn't want to share you then…"
I had to look to the ground hoping the smile he gave me didn't make the tint in my cheeks get any worse. I've got to say it felt pretty adolescent-like for me to get like this…
"Or she needed a break from your males minds and actually have female companionship" I teased but we both knew I had a point.
"Ah no, don't tell me she's made you think we're awful" he was ready to defend as we laughed but I shook my head at the idea. "No, your rep is fine. We haven't talked much about you guys" From day one, Scarlet preferred it that way.
"You seem very cool" I reassured.
He flashed me a crooked grin, turning to lean against a pillar. Enjoying the brisk air and sounds of the rides, we both took a moment to just take this in. Locking eyes after admiring lights, the crisp windy air and sounds of the shore not too far , the silence was enjoyable. I had to smirk when he brushed back a strand of hair from my face to behind my ear…
"Well, why not bless us with your 'female companionship' then…" he voiced and I gave a questioning look.
"Us?" Up to here we had ended up side by side but that was when I felt us being watched once again.
This time though, I looked ahead to see his friends hanging out near the beach railing. "You and me…" we stood somewhat close "and the boys too. Maybe Scarlet, if we see her…" Something told me we wouldn't…
Looking into those deep eyes of his, Dwayne was undoubtedly very handsome and he seemed like a nice guy. But all together, this wasn't like meeting at the video store or even having Scarlet nearby; I had to admit they did somewhat unnerve me. Kelsey would want to smack me for this, but the suggestion didn't sound like such a good idea…
I began shaking my head but before I could take a step back Dwayne spoke next "Or…" I followed his motion to see his bike "we could go for a ride if you'd like?"
Despite liking him, this idea didn't sit too well with me either. I had to recognize I couldn't let myself get carried away with a guy like him. It'd be much more trouble than its worth in the end. Its not something I'm looking for right now. Not to mention my boss's warnings. It might feel disappointing but it's what's best in the long run. We'd both get over it quickly anyway…
"I don't think so" that was when I caught the eyes from earlier were back in the crowd.
"Why not?" his tone sounded like he wasn't expecting my answer "You got the night off. Why don't we hang out?" I on the other hand attempted to shrink behind his form while eyeing the followers I had earlier. Noticing who I was with, they instantly stopped in their tracks…
Seeing I was distracted, Dwayne made a look over his shoulder but they were already speeding away. This whole time I've been wondering what they want and how I would handle this, and seeing Dwayne had them cowering… I had to take this clearing to make sure I wasn't followed again anyway…
"Marina?"
"No, sorry" I finally declined with a sigh "Maybe we could all eat together sometime but just not tonight" Dwayne stared back at me without a word. I was feeling somewhat of a tension between us now. It might be nice to be friends. If Scarlet was with us I wouldn't be opposed to something as a group, but he and I alone together, I just couldn't do. This was the most we'd ever spoken, and I was slowly seeing he was more than the cold stoic demeanor he was recognized for. I am deeply attracted to him and I enjoyed our talk. It's not the first time I've felt sparks for someone though. It's a road I'm familiar with and I've learned this lesson the hard way already…
I could tell he wanted me to look back into his eyes but I couldn't. He tried taking a step forward but I did the opposite. "Good night, Dwayne" my tone apologetic.
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The Video store…
It looks like she's off tonight. Marina and Kelsey invited me to rock climb this morning but I obviously couldn't be up that early to go into the sun. An excuse was easy enough to come up with. It was actually better that she wasn't in. The last thing I wanted was to face Max alone but there was something I needed to obtain, and it was too late to change my mind when I heard his voice from inside…
"What a pleasant surprise…" his tone hard but not unfriendly.
You can't get anything past him. Entering the store to see him turn from the counter, I gave a hard swallow before finding my voice.
"Good evening, Maxwell" I crossed my arms, gaze dropping to my feet while I walked forward. I paused briefly when Thorn appeared growling beside the counter.
"Seeing as how you've joined my family, I'd say Max will do, Scarlet…" he closed his files before looking face to face. I hadn't even known this was the true head vampire until I finally came to live in Santa Carla. Max's human appearance didn't really strike intimidation but I'm fully aware of what he is capable of now. "What brings you here on your own?"
It was strange for both of us but I needed a possible backup. Thoughts clear and demeanor composed, I feigned my sincerest face "I know I probably have no room to make requests. I didn't exactly join with your approval but… yes, I've been with this family for a while... I needed to ask you if there's any chance you might grant me an… allowance? Just once"
"Your current state doesn't exactly do you any favors for the approval you speak of" he went back to organizing his account statements. This was one of those topics I was dreading with him. I just knew he would bring it up. "Regrets?" his tone almost amused.
"No" I probably assured too quickly, but sighed before trying to smile "Acceptance, gratitude and… preparation might not be too far"
"Gratitude" he muttered sarcastically to himself with a chuckle. I had to use all my will power not to scowl. I didn't like Max very much either but I did recognize that he was actually very mature and understanding. We may not be close but he did allow me to stay...
"I provide you and the boys with monthly funds. What became of that? Is this not a question you should consult with David?" The guys had the power of suggestion but that didn't mean they steal and murder for everything they needed. Money and even some of the bikes were obtained thanks to Max. David did cut me a small portion, they just didn't know I've been saving it lately. I needed more for this plan…
"We have the funds… its just some of my tastes are different than the boys" I smiled softly, sweetening my voice "I'm a girl remember?"
"Ah those boys would certainly do well with a mother figure. I'm sorry to say their lack of it leaves them with little understanding of women" he admitted which rejuvenated my outlook on this meeting.
"You've lived a long time…" I noted "vampire or not, surely a… gentleman… like you understands me?"
His expression hardened once again, giving me a long calculating glance that left me as insecure as before. I did everything in my power to convey honesty. Its like the devil himself was about to make me crumble until he finally motioned me to follow.
Hesitantly following him to his office, the tension in my shoulders was lifted when he opened his safe. I almost couldn't believe it.
"Thank you" A small bundle of bills were held out to me but as soon as our hands were linked, he kept me from pulling it. Looking up at his eyes, "This once. Make it last, use it wisely…" I swallowed deeply. His eyes clearly said, I'm watching you Scarlet.
But it actually worked. Dodging Thorn's still distrusting growls in my exit and leaving the pier for the boardwalk, with a good distance away I counted the bills with my own victorious smile. Another upside to remaining a half is that our sire still has no power over me…Maybe I have more cards to play than I thought…
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Scarlet walked straight through the crowds. She had hoped to stay clear but unfortunately it wasn't long before a certain displeased look found her. Returning the frown, she instantly strode to put some distance between them. They didn't want her out here but her pride was starting to weigh much too strong for her to just sit in the cave until they got back. She couldn't take it, why should she..?
After the previous night, an inclination to mount the carousel came… For old time's sake maybe, hoping it would ease her discontent. Skipping the line was no issue now, her stare alone cleared the way. She even found the very same horse from that night 6 years ago. Her eyes softened upon finding it… The same white mane with a decorative red saddle.
Mounting the horse, that thirteen year old child seemed an entirely different person. Left to her thoughts, she found herself groaning internally when the boys were spotted watching her ride the carousel, unchanged where they stood those years ago.
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Meanwhile nearby…
"Cassi, you okay?"
"Sure…" she coughed, stumbling out of her seat on the roller coaster.
"See I told you it wasn't that bad!" Though they each screamed their lungs out.
"Oh sweet land. Reunited and it feels so good" They laughed at Cassi's exclamation. Heights weren't really her thing. They collected themselves before walking down the ramp of the exit.
Grant was likely still at that barbecue and Cassi had been asked to join Debbie and Sally on the boardwalk once they got off their shifts.
"What should we go on next?" Debbie urged the girls, paying for an ice cream.
Turning away from the concession stand, that's when Cassi was surprised to find Marina walking amongst the crowd.
"Hey..!" she shot her hand up but she didn't see her. Marina appeared to be in a rush and quickly maneuvered around the other people. Cassi had wanted to let her know she went through with the position at the Bar & Grille but it would be difficult to catch up to her in this wave of people. She must have somewhere to be but she'd be sure to get back to Marina the next time they met.
The girls then strode through the arcade and the carnival games. Free of budding gang activity, of course, as they attempted for prizes.
"This thing is rigged isn't it" Debbie exclaimed, failing at another try for a stuffed animal.
"Argh! There's someone back there keeping them from knocking over isn't there?" Cassi accused when the game operator only laughed at another failed round.
"Here's a good effort prize" he presented her a tiny stuffed pony. Before the games could leave them broke at their persistent prize attempts, they agreed to hit the carousel next. This ride had just been declared a landmark and it was too cute to pass up. All ages mounted this ride. Waiting in line for the next round to finish, that was when a few hollers caught the three's attention.
"Aww, you girls getting on the merry go round?" Greg and a few more of their buddies approached the three.
There aren't many girls considered Surf Nazi's, but ones affiliated to members, like Cassi, often found themselves putting up with other difficult members.
"Is that a problem?" Cassi crossed her arms.
"You guys too macho for carousels?" Sally teased.
Each of the surfers chuckled, almost considering it a dare before turning away, though…
"I want to get on" a feminine voice declared and Greg instantly turned to them. Looking over the ride, he motioned for his buddies to get on as the lady wanted.
"Anything for you, babe" At the word of their leader, the gang pushed past the ropes of the line just as the bell rung to let the current people off.
"Come on, Cassandra. Let's get on" Debbie motioned her forward, and just as they searched the large carousel for a set of three, the girls found themselves trailed by the same buzz cuts.
"How's about we ride with you?" Bryan cackled.
"Wanna share a horse?" A voice behind Sally suggested..
Sally rolled her eyes with a smirk. "Are you supposed to be a knight?"
"Frank wouldn't like that" Debbie declared.
Cassi rolled her eyes. Just when they found a set, her horse was stolen by one of the muscle shirted Mohawk's.
"Hey get your own horse" she scolded.
"It's called sharing" Bryan waved his hand to the saddle.
Moving further along, Cassi's horse was snatched once again. "Called it!"
"Are you kidding me?" her arms crossed, though she did think the sight was pretty amusing "You look ridiculous on there."
It didn't seem to bother them though as they cackled, pretending to hold swords.
The horses and carriages continued to fill up. Reaching for another, Chad hopped on it in reverse, leg propped up on the saddle. "Sorry, babe"
"Argh…" Cassi groaned disbelievingly as their laughter surrounded her.
Debbie, they respectfully didn't bother. Sally quickly found one and pointed to one for Cassi. Another surf Nazi beat her to it though. They weren't even going to stay seated. This was just to mess with them.
"Stop that" she hurried ahead.
She considered just hopping onto Sally's when a few more of them blocked her way. It was pretty packed tonight. If not them, other children were filling the horses. Dodging one underarm, the bell rang to signal its start.
"You're supposed to stay seated Cass!" Bryan hollered.
Checking behind her, the ride began its motion in the opposite direction she was going. The sudden movement causing her to stumble forward into a black mesh shirt who rounded one of the seats. The force didn't push them back but she still should have been looking forward.
"Whoa"
"Oh, sorry." Hastily apologizing with a sincere smile, she didn't entirely register his face or the three others smirking at his side when she side stepped around him; unknowing of their identity, infamy and true nature…
Further ahead, she finally found a seat on the middle row. "Finally" she exhaled. Not yet realizing who was saddled beside her, Scarlet had remained seated on the Carousel for three rounds now. When she didn't show any sign of getting off, she knew the guys had decided to step on. This putting her all the more on edge as they made their round; could they not allow her to enjoy this without their hovering?
After they and Cassi passed one another, it didn't take long for the scatters of Surf Nazi's to realize certain rivals of theirs were on the carousel as well. Rumblings, glares and mischievous grins started up. On their part, it wasn't only Scarlet that drew them to descend over the revolving ride. There was still a score to settle…
Appreciating the music, the alternating motions and faces of others enjoying the ride, Cassi did a double take when seeing the girl on the outer lane next to her.
Feeling her gaze, Scarlet did the same as the two recognized each other.
"Hey" they chorused.
"How've you been?" Cassi turned further on her horse.
This created a shrug with Scarlet "Same"
Recalling their run in on the Ferris wheel "I take it that's not a good thing..?"
Scarlet couldn't help but nod.
"I guess the 'Piss off' strategy doesn't cut it" This made them chuckle.
"Unfortunately"
"I'm sorry, I didn't get your name last time we talked" she called over the liveliness around them.
"I'm Scarlet. You're Cassandra, right?" Feeling even more isolated from the boys and without seeing her one friend this evening, Cassandra wasn't bad company.
She nodded "Or Cassi, for short"
She'd make note of that. "I take it we're both in the same boat again? Or have you made peace with your brother's questionable friendships?"
Surf Nazi's were seen swarming all around the carousel, harassing other kids when they were allowed on.
"Please remain seated" was then heard overhead from one of the operators they passed in the circular motions.
Considering these past few weeks, "Whether I'm at the boardwalk or at home, I'm forced to tolerate their messes." both girls broke into laughter "I feel your pain."
"Ups and downs aside, I will say things have gotten better in my time here. It's a strange town but Santa Carla is growing on me…" this view did strike something with Scarlet, looking out from the carousel to the rest of the boardwalk. "I'm not sure what it is. Whether the diversity, the seaside, the boardwalk or the air… there's just some kind of energy about this town that reels you in." After adjusting with her move here, tonight was probably the official night that Cassi was able to witness the blends of so many different characters being drawn here. The nightlife had an allure to it.
"It has a way of doing that. Santa Carla isn't just a summer hot spot for tourists. It's where wanderers come. A collection of lost souls you could say…" Scarlet actually smiled, and Cassi agreed with the description while connecting the idea that maybe that's what Scarlet herself was doing here. She didn't look like the runaways around here. Her clothes and complexion looked stylish and healthy. Each time she ran into her though, she's sat by herself.
"Are you here with anyone else?" Cassi inquired.
Despite their nearness, she had technically come out here on her own "No, it's just me. You?"
"I came with two others, Sally and Debbie. We got kind of separated but I could introduce you…" Both of them looking around. Believe it or not, Scarlet had memorized a lot of faces in this town. Its possible she would recognize who she was referring to, but introductions didn't sound very tasteful. Cassi has proven to be different than the chicks that cling to the Surf Nazi's. She's likely being too quick to judge them but she already knew those girls didn't have any interest in knowing her either. Having already seen their dirty looks in her time here.
Ah, speak of the devil. One of the worst ones was walking up behind them with their notorious leader to sit on the carriage bench. Their run in with Greg last time made it clear neither of them liked the guy, but if he was dating her friend… "Not to sound snobby, but tell me that's not one of your friends"
Looking where she referred, instead of seeing Debbie or Sally, Cassi recognized the mess of dirty blonde hair and frigid laughter of Shelly. Mouth falling slightly open at the sight, she crossed her arms with utter disbelief.
"No." This creating a curious look with Scarlet.
Turning in her horse to face them, Shelly and Cassi locked eyes, instantly breaking the smile from Shelly's face "I see you've made a full recovery." Busted, was clear in her eyes.
Mumbling that the Lost Boys were on here were getting to their leader. Greg turned around from his pals at hearing her comment and looked back and forth between Cassi and his date.
"Yeah" Shelly looked nervous, sending her a stern look to go away. But Cassi wasn't about to keep her mouth shut.
"Are you planning on being sick again tomorrow morning? Or should I tell my brother what really has your time?" This was getting ridiculous. Why couldn't Grant take an interest in someone who isn't preoccupied with Surf titles, shoplifting and tanning? Someone like Sally, Marina, anyone!
"Mind your own business" she leaned forward trying to whisper.
"My brother, my business"
"Hey, Shelly is with me. Let's get that clear" Greg pointed "Grants crush was pathetic, alright? She was hanging out with him just to be polite, but she's my girl now. Right, babe?" he wrapped his arm over her shoulder.
Shelly still looked trapped and before she could come up with a cover, Cassi was quick to counter.
"Are you sure? Then why did she have dinner with us yesterday?" Jeez, Grant made her cook for this chick.
His eyes instantly shot down to Shelly at the revelation. "It's not what you think.." she tried to explain, and Greg pulled his arm back from her.
"Maybe the both of you should stop trying to out-surf each other and get a clue." She didn't care if Greg and Shelly decided to be together, she just didn't want her brother being played.
During this encounter, the boys maneuvered around the alternating horses. Hopping over others and locking eyes with several of their rivals, a tension was quickly growing.
"What the hell are they doing here?"
"HIM again"
Even as the large carousel revolved, you could still see everyone on the opposite side of you. Several of his buddies were trying to let Greg know before his attention was drawn away.
Cooper and a few others were seething when Marko smirked their way. Flipping him off, Bryan recalled the bruised cheek Paul had given him and was instantly off of his horse. Passing them, Chad instantly motion for the others to follow them. The operators had started calling warnings to them for standing.
Playing with their food had become a sport for the boys. Even though they could have just slaughtered all the Surf Nazi's, where would the fun in that be? Besides, they'd be the prime suspects if it happened all at once after the rest of the boardwalk witnessed their gangs clash. Even if their all about thrills, the boys are efficient killers.
Scarlet was still weary of their presence, though this squabble erupting with Greg and Shelly was pretty entertaining. Cassi had already turned around, not wanting to engage with either of them any longer, though Greg continued to whine, even addressing Scarlet in his banter "Hey [retty sure I warned you about this bitch," he pointed.
Cassi had no idea what he was going on about now, not turning. Scarlet smirked, amused at his demeanor "Really, Greg? I'm your biggest problem right now?"
She spotted the approach of her family with the other surfers turning their way and more hot on their tail. With a sigh, she too faced back forward.
"Baby, let me explain my side…" Shelly tried sliding closer to her date. Greg somewhat pulled back though with crossed arms saying 'Not here.' They'd talk once they got off. Sighing with no choice but to wait, this when they both tuned back into the rumblings around them.
Hearing the sneers, Greg turned over his left shoulder as his friend signaled a heads up. Shelly turned in her seat at seeing them approached and her eyes widened at locking onto David's charming smirk. Approaching her side, she turned back forward to continue their stare and he reached out to cup her cheek. She couldn't help it. Rivalry or not, the Lost Boys and their leader were just so devilishly handsome.
Paul, Dwayne and Marko had been watching their backs as the Surf Nazi's lurked closer. Dwayne chuckled under his breath while Paul whooped at David and Shelly. Meanwhile Marko leaned behind the seat looking from them to Greg with a taunting grin, biting his finger. Once again feeling threatened and completely outraged at seeing David advance on his girl right in front of him, bastard, that's it!
That was when all hell broke loose. He knew Greg would launch so he pulled back, but his reach grabbed onto Dwayne. Greg didn't care either way. All four of these guys were mocking him and his gang and they were gonna settle things right here! With Greg's eruption, the other Surf Nazi's followed; hands and fists reaching for Paul and Marko who reacted quickly.
Shelly was caught right in the middle of the struggle with her hands up for protection as Dwayne and Greg shoved at her sides while David grabbed hold of her date's throat. All the shouting and commotion had both Scarlet and Cassi turn in their seats to see the clash unfold right there before them. Cassi saw the Surf Nazi's in a struggle with four people she didn't recognize, but then realized she had ran into one when the Carousel started. Scarlet on the other hand knew very well this was coming, but she wasn't about to put herself into that scrap again. Everyone else turned and the carousel was brought to a halt. The security guard had been notified and mounted the ride.
Fists went flying between Cooper and Marko; Paul had to pull his friend back when Cooper's buddies tried backing him up. This while shoving Bryan and avoiding more hits aimed at him. David and Greg's heated face off was broken when the security guard pulled David off with his baton.
Dwayne's jacket was released, the Surf Nazi's paused their skirmish with Marko and Paul, and Shelly was freed from the swing zone. All the guys broke away from each other, now silence filling the entire carousel.
"I told you to stay off the boardwalk" Scarlet knew then and there what an audacity it was to think you can get away with something like that on David. And David was especially unhappy about this.
He pulled against the baton "Okay boys, let's go."
Reluctant, but knowing this was far from over, the boys stepped off the carousel without protests. Fortunately for Scarlet, the security guard didn't direct this to her too; however, that didn't mean someone else would allow her to stay… David slowly passed between her and Cassi's seats. While Cassi was distracted in seeing the security guard also kick the Surf Nazis out, his assessing glance looked over her before glancing back up to Scarlet. A malice in his features had her stare down at the saddle design, an uneasiness sinking in.
She didn't have to look at him though to get his warning: Let's go, now.
He wasn't one to be tested right now. It wasn't a matter of choice, so when David looked back around, she reluctantly followed. Just as Cassi looked back to her companion, she was surprised to find her gone without a trace.
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Closing…
It's already in the A.M hours and even the cleaning staff is leaving. I knew I should have drove my car. Now Debbie, Sally and I are stuck on a nearly empty boardwalk without a ride.
I groaned, hanging up the payphone "Have you tried Frank's house?"
"No answer. They must have gone out after the barbecue. Your brother not answer?" I shook my head, rubbing my arms. My summer dress and Docs offering little help with the chilling night air.
"They said they would pick us up. I can't believe they forgot" I was peeved.
"Their probably getting wasted again" Sally laughed. "Maybe we should just walk?"
At this hour, I didn't like the thought. It's exactly the scenario I wanted to avoid if I worked late shifts at Rocco's.
"I can't offer transportation but do you need me to have a patrol car pick you up?" A small upside is that the security guard from earlier noticed us stranded and stood with us as we made our calls.
"Or what about a taxi?" Debbie noted.
"At this hour?"
"I don't think we have a choice on…"
"Hey..!" A truck pulled out of the parking lost to pause right on the street. Inside, three familiar surfers hollered from the window. "You girls need a ride?"
"You guys are still here?" Sally inquired with surprise.
"I told you to leave" The security guard sternly reminded.
"No, you told us to get off the boardwalk. That doesn't include the beach or out here" Cooper chortled to the guard before turning to us "What do you say?"
"Suddenly walking all night sounds a lot more appealing" I crossed my arms. I just didn't feel comfortable around some of these guys. Sally laughed but Debbie looked much more persistent.
"Come on, Cassi. Their all bark and no bite. They know my boyfriend and they know your brother." She did have point and considering their situation, looking down the dimly lit dark street. Being a few miles from home and the night getting colder at 1 a.m. they weren't in any position to be picky. This was definitely some night…
After assuring the security guard that they knew the guys, he glared when they shot him more mocking comments. "Kids these days" he muttered.
Two of them moved to the back of the pickup to let the girls up front. Cassi noted the lights of the roller coaster flicker off as she sat by the window. There was a strange flapping in the air, but it must just be the wind whistling. Parking lot empty as the security guard walked to his car, she rested her eyes closed after a long day.
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If you recall during the movie when they attack the security guard, the roller coaster lights do go off and there is a truck driving way.
LADDIE CAMEO! I just couldn't resist. This doesn't mean he's going to be a part of the story. I didn't really think he would fit in the kind of story I'm planning but another part of me has considered it. I think I do have a scenario in which he could come in later but what do you guys think?
What is Scarlet planning with that cash?
Why was Marina being followed?
Were Dwayne's intentions pure? I wouldn't bet on it. Maybe both Marina and Cassi had a close call there... Everyone needs to be wary.
All the characters are not supposed to be automatic besties with each other because that's somewhat unrealistic, but they're meeting and we're about to get into more of the real fun, murder and debauchery ;)
We're gonna see a lot more of the boys own mischief too now. PLEASE REVIEW and let me know what you think. Silence doesn't help the story.