Buttercup and Brute walked in the building and were completely blown away by all the colors. "So cool!" Brute exclaimed and looked at the dance floor.

"Come on Butters! Let's dance!" The she grabbed Buttercups hand and dragged her to the dance floor. They joined Bubbles and Boomer and they started dancing together.

Later, Brick finally persuaded Blossom to come dance with him, and all six teenagers were united on the dance floor. Their bodies moved so well with the song that almost everyone was watching them dance.

Boomer danced close to Bubbles and he didn't look nervous at all, and Brick started dance behind Blossom, and she didn't seem to mind because when he grabbed her waist, she put her hand ontop of his and they continued dancing.

Brute and Buttercup were dancing side-by-side and killing it, too. Then, Buttercup felt something on her waist. Two hands were on her hips and she felt someone moving behind her.

Brute looked over to her and her mouth dropped. Buttercup looked up and met a pair of twilight blue eyes.

"Damn girl you can move," he said while moving his body against her's as he pressed them together. Buttercup elbowed him in the stomach to signal him to get off her, and he did.

"Playin' hard to get, huh? Ight, I got chu," he said and winked at her. Then he started walking out the club. Buttercup looked angry, and Brute can tell.

"You wanna go kick his ass, don't you?" Brute asked and Buttercup nodded. Brute laughed while shaking her head.

"You gotta get permission from you sister first," She said while pointing at Blossom, who was still dancing with Brick behind her.

"Nah, I don't," Buttercup told her.

"It's my birthday, bitch. I get to do whatever I want," Then she went after that guy. Brute shouted from behind, "THAT'S MY GIRL!"

Buttercup stepped outside of the club and looked around. Where is this jackass? she thought and walked between the club and another building into an alley.

She looked around and then leaned on the club building. She looked around again and closed her eyes for a split second, and all of a sudden she was pinned down on the wall.

She opened her eyes and they met the same pair of twilight eyes that she was looking for. Before she could say anything, the gap between them closed their lips met aggressively. She could feel his tounge in her mouth.

Then, a strange sound was put into the atmosphere, and the guy's lips slowly slipped away from her's and the guy dropped to to ground. Buttercup could see another figure in front of her, and the figure got ontop of him and started stabbing him.

Buttercup was terrified and could not move. Oh how she wish she could. It looked like that guy stabbed him like a hundred times, but the guy didn't stop there.

He raised the guys head and put his dagger toward his neck. Why...why won't he stop? Buttercup asked herself as she watched the horror.

The guy cut his entire head off his body and started stabbing his face. Buttercup felt weak and ahe wanted to move, but she just couldn't. He legs would not allow her to. When it looked like the guy was finished, he stood and stared down at him, like he was proud of what just did.

Then he looked up at Buttercup. His eyes were forest green and his hair was jet black.

He smiled at her and Buttercup could see the madness in his eyes. Then he started walking toward her. Buttercup tried to back up, but she was already on the wall.

He was inching his way over to her. Why did this have to happen on my brithday, she thought and could feel tears forming in her eyes. He was inches away from her.

He reached out and he was about to touch her lip with his bloody hands, but he stopped by someone saying, "Stop right there!" The guy turned to the police officer and started slowly making his way over to him.

"I'm warning you!" he said and pulled out a gun. Buttercup's heart was about to beat out of her chest with how fast it was beating.

The guy still didn't stop. He started to go faster. "Last chance!" the police man shouted and loaded the gun. The guy still didn't stop.

"Alright, you asked for this!" then the man pulled the trigger. The guy that was walking toward him dodged the bullet.

Did he just...d-dodge the bullet? Buttercup asked herself in awe. The guy kept walking toward the police officer. "S-stop!" the police man said with a shaky voice. The boy still didn't stop.

The police officer pulled the trigger again and the boy still dodged the bullet. Then he started running toward him.

The police started loading his gun again, but he didn't finish because the guy was face-to-face with him. Then he picked him up by his throat.

He's so...strong, Buttercup thought to herself and she didn't know why.

Then he tightened his grip on the police's neck, and the police man stopped moving completely. He dropped his lifeless body and turned back to Buttercup.

He smiled at her again and took one step toward her. He stopped again and turned around to reveal more police men.

He turned back to Buttercup and smiled again. Then he winked at her. Buttercup felt something in her that she never felt before. Like she...actual...liked it.

Then he disappeared. Buttercup was left there, and she had a lot of things on her mind.

I knew coming out here was a bad idea, she thought as she was being surrounded by police men.

But why so I feel so...so...wanted?