War of words.

9-Dinner

Reggies was almost completely empty besides a few old couples. Which is nice, crowds aren't my things. A big boobed brunette sits us down at a booth and hands us menus. "Hey, what can I get y'all for drinks?" the waitress makes no eye contact with me and is only looking at Ryder with hungry eyes. "Um I'll just have a water." Ryder say's not even looking up at the girl. It makes me snicker a bit, giving the people no satisfaction can be entertaining at times. "Okay, and what about you?" Even as she is asking me, she still doesn't look at me. "Can you get me a juice box, please?" Ryder try's to hold in a deafening laugh as I complete the sentence. The waitress on the other hand doesn't even try to hold it in. "Hahah...Uh okay, i'll be right out with those." She touches Ryder's left arm as she leaves. "A juice box huh?" He looks at me with a twinkle in his eye. "Um yeah, I don't drink soda, but I wanted something sweet." My face is red with embarrassment. I didn't think about what others would think when I said it. "No need to me embarrassed, I thought it was very cute. Most people don't have the guts top order that." With that my body instantly relaxes, I don't know what it is about him. He's just so calming, but still an asshole. The waitress soon returns with both drinks, as she puts down Ryders drink she leans over to expose more of her chest to him. Ugh what a slut, she's trying to hard. As I thought she gives me mine without looking, but because of that she almost knocks the red juice on me.  I caught it in time though, lucky me. "Did y'all decide what you want to eat, yet?" She leans on to her right leg to make her small ass a little bit bigger. "Yes, we're ready, I would like to have the chicken fried steak." She writes it down as fast as she can then looks at him with lust. "And I'll have a cheese burger with extra fries." Once she's done she again touches Ryder, but this time drops a paper into his shirt pocket. Wonder what it say's. He seems to ignore it and just leaves the note in his pocket. "So Lilith, do you know anything about your past?" I was not expecting that question. I don't know what to really say to that. No one has ever asked me that. I guess he's asking me because of what I said earlier. "Uh....for the most part no I don't know anything why do you ask?" His face seems sadden by my answer. "What's the parts you do know?" I want to answer his questions, but what am I suppose to say? That my parents abandoned me for drugs? "I only know I was born in New York City and was left in a ally way." It's strange hearing that come out of my mouth. I've never said the words out loud before. But I trust him, I don't think he would tell a soul about it. "I want to know you more, Lilith. But i'll find my answers soon." He seems so confident to know me. He's out of luck though.  "haha, funny." My stomach suddenly makes a loud growl, I'm so hungry. I didn't have time to eat breakfast. "You seem really hungry, you better eat all of those extra fries." I let out a giggle and smile at him. "You have a gorgeous smile. I would like to see it more." He grins at me. I take in his facial features during that moment. I never notice how dark his hair is. It's like a raven color almost. And those eyes are to die for. How does he look so perfect? My thoughts are interrupted by the waitress. "I got your food here. Anything else y'all need?" Once again she sets down Ryders plate down in some weird sexy way. And I swear she unbuttoned another button on her work shirt. I couldn't handle it anymore. I slammed my tiny hands on the table, making it rattle. I stand on my heels and stare at the girl. "Look, I know it's against your work guild lines to flirt and sexually harass a customer while working, so why don't you stop being a little w***e and leave before I report your dumbass!" She gives me a terrified look, like she wants to jump out of her skin. She sets down my plate then runs off. I sit back down. I notice my hands and legs are shaking uncontrollably. What the f**k is going on with me? "I'm so sorry Ryder, I don't know what is wrong with me." I look down at my food, trying not to make eye contact. "No need to apologize, you handled the situation appropriately." I continue to stare at my food then I look around table to take in my surroundings. As I am looking I see the wooden table is f*****g burnt in two spots, like a fire was lit there. My head keeps playing games with me. "Lilith look at me, This is your own doing." he waves his hand over the table, pointing out the burns. "When we begin to train, stuff will make sense, you aren't crazy I promise." I don't think I can eat my food. I feel like puking my guts out. And f**k I think i"m about to. I run to the dinners bathroom and hurl my brains into the toilet. I hear the door open as I continue to throw up. "Lilith, are you okay?" I wipe my mouth with toilet paper. "Yeah, I'm fine. Can we just go back to the school?" I stand up and exit the stall, expecting to see Ryder, but it's not. It's the waitress. WTF? how? it was Ryders voice I was hearing, not hers. She stares at me with soulless eyes. "What the hell? How did you do that?" She says nothing and chargers for me, I doge her attack by an inch, what the f**k is her problem? Then I hear her voice again, bit it is something from another world. "Lilith, come with me or die trying to escape!"  I run to the bathroom door, but it is locked from the outside. She runs for me and I move just in time, so she slams her head into the brick wall. Good. "Get the f**k away from me!" I run to the bathroom window hoping to escape from it. But again it's locked from the outside. I'm trapped in this room. "Master can not wait much longer. it's now or never!" The waitress's body seems to be under something, she has n o control of it. She pulls out a sharp knife and darts at me, hoping to hit me, but she does not. She slams into the wall again. Then with no warning the wooden bathroom door is slammed opened to revile, Ryder. "Help me!" I say with pleading eyes. He bounces off the wall and raises an arm to smash his fist into the women's fragile face. She hit's the floor with a loud thud and looks unconscious. "Come on we need to leave." He seems so calm. How? Does that not bother him? Does that happen on regular basis?