Night out
I’m Currently on top of one of the clubs main speakers up front by the DJ swaying my hips to the heavens only knows what song while B is off seducing her way to free drinks. I’m not for sure if Bre just likes knowing she can manipulate just about any man into anything she wants or if she just hates paying for drinks. I see my bestie approaching with two drinks of some sort and hop down to hopefully get one from her before she downs them. “ You know all the men and h*ll even half the women in here were eye f*****g you right? And why does your a** always end up in a speaker Missy?” Bre said with her classic evil smirk. “ And why do you seduce your way to free drinks when we can’t even get drunk my dearest Bre”. After I snatch a drink myself from her we lock arms and make our way over to the VIP section. “ I like the chase of my Prey” Bre laughed and smacked my ass that the bartender had been eyeing and licking his lips over while Bre looked him dead in his eyes. All I could do was shake my head at this point because the heavens only knows what she’s going to do to that poor man later when she chains him to her bed tonight. “ So M are you ready for our last mission? It’s an entire pack of rogues this time.”Bre snapped me out of whatever delusion I was working up thinking of her and her s****l torture on the bartender and I couldn’t help but start laughing. Bre knew how much I hated rogues even though I didn’t know why. It was just another kill by my hands yet again. Didn’t matter to me if I got to use my dagger or had the opportunity to plunge my hand deep into the rogues chest and feel his heart no longer beat in my hands as I yanked it out. Last time we fought rogues I woke up covered in blood in some dark creepy cave with Bre yelling at me how she had been looking for me for days. Somehow we had been separated when I went after to leader and saying she was pissed is an understatement. “Listen all I’m saying is if I have to hunt your b**ch as* down after two days to find you taking a nap again I’m telling GG Jo, that crap wasn’t normal Missy and I’m still mad you won’t talk about it or tell anyone what happened.” “I’m ready” that’s the only response I could give her since I didn’t know what happened either just that I had some really weird body parts as pillows when she found me. “ Listen Bre I get it ok I get you care but let’s just focus on this last mission and get our cute butts to Vegas for a year off from having to go on some half informed mission about some creep we have to slay.”
I could feel a strange tingle sensation on the back of my neck like I was missing something or someone as we made our way back to the dance floor yet I couldn’t place what it was. I knew Bre felt it to by the way she was clinching my hand. It wasn’t a bad feeling, I didn’t feel like I was in danger it was more of an excitement of something yet I didn’t know what. Maybe we were just happy to be so close to a year off? Maybe it was knowing I was going to get to take all my frustration out on some rogues in the near future and I was just awkwardly excited about the kill. I didn’t have time to think about it when Bre and our watches both went off signaling us that the Slayers next check in was in ten minutes. We both just shrugged our shoulders “ bottoms up” Bre yelled at me as we slammed our drinks down to the ground in a sexy squat then arched back up facing each other and bending backwards to where each of us had the other on a thigh in a over show of flexibility while down the contents of our drinks. It’s silly and childish but has always been part of our thing we just continued to add s*x appeal to it as we got older and of course drinks.
We stood up and made our way to exit through the back of the club yet again even though I’ve never really understood why she likes going out the back instead of using the main door. As we make it close to the back door I see two very tall men talking as they’re walk towards us. Just as they’re about to reach us they part and walk around us brushing us as they go by. That never happens after our little last drink. Our last drink is our special cocktail so even though we wear scent blockers all night so the wrong people can’t find us that cocktail gives us about 25 seconds until full cover happens and we become just someone you lost in the crowd. They shouldn’t have even felt us to part and walk around us and I definitely shouldn’t have felt him brush me.. I should’ve just been a force that you felt like was part of the club, a lamp, a wall something. That’s why we hold hands and that’s why I never see the reason to go out the back. How the heck did I feel him? I looked at Bre to see her eyes glaze over and I realize she felt it too, she knew something was different too. “ sh*t” we both mumbled. “ what was that Missy? Can you smell anything? What did yours feel like? I’m going back in.” Bre fires off at me just when the alarm on our watches goes off again. Now there’s zero time we have to run all the way back to the mansion. “Bre let’s go, we gotta go!” Bre swung me by my arm as she kept trying to walk back and I was planting my feet praying to the heavens she didn’t fight me in this I didn’t want to lay in bed healing and put off this last mission any longer. Last time we both came out looking like we were in a car crash and Bre was only pissed I held back which was awkward. “SABRINA DAWN” she swung her fist at me and I caught her arm and launched it around her back pinning her to the wall chest first in front of me. “ Don’t call me that, and you don’t get it something is literally pulling me to those men or man I don’t know but I need to figure it out Missy I have to!” Bre was on the verge of fighting back and I was grabbing at straws in my mind to figure a way out of this. “ Bre I get it and they came in the back and knew exactly where they were going right? So they aren’t knew here we could come back but we gotta go like now!” All of a sudden it was like a switch went off in Bre’s head and she just started walking with me and was back to her usual self. “ nah he didn’t smell that good Missy.” She laughed and started jogging. Ok definitely freaking strange I mean it was strange I could feel him brush me and I felt him tense up but nothing else our scents were blocked, we looked like nothing with the help of our drinks we were either a lamp a wall or just a plain old nobody in the eyes of everyone else but her reaction was worse than the initial surprise of the feeling.
We both stood outside our bedroom windows and were saying our goodbye’s when I felt weird again. Maybe it was just some pervert trying to sneak a peek at Bre again? It’s happened before and will happen again I’m sure. She’s like a magnet for weirdos. Bre looked at me and just shrugged and started climbing up to her window. We live right next door to each other so I quietly watch her as I scan the area to see if I see anyone. When I come up empty handed I almost feel relieved but yet again it’s just a weird feeling, not good or bad just weird. I jump up as far as I can go on the tree by my window then fling myself up one branch, squat, and leap into my window landing in a weird superhero squat like always. I strip down and walk to the shower for my watch to pop a blue screen up right in front of my eyeball “ Missy 2:45 am, location residence, Slayer alive”, chimes from my watch and the blue screen disappears as I continue my walk to my nice warm shower to wash off all this funk of the night club.
After my nice warm shower I grab my comfy tshirt and throw it over my head and plop on my bed to pass out as soon as my head hits my pillow.
