《THE DEMON KINGS SURROGATE : The Witches Hour》★ CHAPTER 3: Unexpected visit
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Nahara pov:
"What the fuck are you suppose to be?" Riley asked while stuffing her face with popcorn. I was sitting at my desk trying to finish up Mr. O'Donalds essay. I was in deep thought on how I was going to pay for school next semester. I major in studio arts and for a bachelors tuition was $75,300. My job at the library wasn't really cutting it for tuition. I was only making eleven dollars an hour. I'd just have to find another job. But truthfully I loved that job . Reading was another way of escaping reality for me.
I didn't have to worry about the apartment ,This place use to belong to my aunt. She left it for her daughter but , of course my cousin can't stay in one place so she gave it to me instead. Everything's paid off. Which was great and one less problem to worry about.
"I'm a princess what else does it look like?"
She rolled her eyes. "What are you going as again wait don't tell me ...... a piece of shit? Well that explains the your odor." She got up cashing me around in her brown banana costume. "I'm clearly an rotten banana duh genius".
She tackled me on to the couch laughing while trying to bite my hair.
"Seriously what are you guys five?"
We both jumped up from Dustins sudden appearance. "I'm your knight in shinning Armor." He bowed
" I think ima gonna be sick." I laughed at my comment and headed for the kitchen. "Whenever you ladies wanna hurry up , I'd like to be at this party by now."
We were heading to this club but it's kinda a costume party more than a club , But it's taking place in a new spot that just open up a Club hotel. Dustin suggested we'd go and of course I couldn't go without bringing Riley. So here we are in front of 'Locking Lips' (Clubs name) with a princess, a Knight and an rotten banana. "Really you got us at a place name locking lips?" Riley questioned
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Dustin look over to her.
"Your so not getting laid in that thing." These two can argue all night if they wanted.
I had an unsettling feeling in my stomach hopefully it was the chili from yesterday or maybe this night will end hella bad.
Walking into the club the first thing I saw were women grinding and moaning.
"Did you bring us to a damn sex club?" I yelled over the loud music. "I'm not sure but I'm gonna go and have fun bye ladies." He walked over to the dance floor and disappeared into the crowd.
"Talk about being a gentlemen." I mumbled "Hey we don't need a weak ass like him to protect us I got your back and you got mine let's go!" Riley yelled while pulling me towards some red booth. I love red ughh it's my fav color.
"Everyone looks hot with their costume on besides me."
"Who exactly told you that dressing as an rotten banana was a thing?"
"Dustin did."
Yea of course that jackass would.
"Ana I gotta take this shit off I'd be right back." She ran to the other side of the club where I assume the restroom were. This place was boring. Maybe after a few drinks I'll be feeling the music and the whole club thing. I needed to get out of my everyday routine and try something new for once.
I walked over to the bar to see a beautiful blonde hair woman dressed up as a butterfly.That's not even cute at that but hey.
"I'll have two manhattans and one martini." The beautiful blonde nodded "alrighty"
I rarely drank but when I did I couldn't stop.
Taking a sip of my martini first, I felt chills down my spine and. Burning sensation down my throat.
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When I looked across the room my eye locked with dark emotion less ones. His hair was shoulder length and he had black jeans on and a black shirt. Didn't anyone tell him this was a Costume party? Not a goth party.
He never lost eye contact as he tried to walk my way.
Suddenly my chest tightened , my palms felt hot and my cheeks were burning.
I wondered off into the crowded club to escape the unknown man who were giving me these wired vibes.
Riley's Pov:
I finally got that itchy shit off me.
I'm gonna kill that bitch Dustin.
Walking out the women's restroom I felt an overpowering presence. This magic wave was strong it had to be someone up in the ranks.
I looked over to where I left Ana she wasn't there.
Dammit where is she?
I scanned the dance floor when my eyes fell upon him.
He reeked of power, but he didn't come alone I sensed many other demons here as well. I pulled my phone out to dial one number. A person I wasn't suppose to call unless needed.
Very needed.
"He's here and My is guess he's here to pick up nahara, But he's a day early."
I speed walked back to the women restroom locking it behind me.
"If we don't play our cards right ,your daughter might find out she's a witch."
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