Kaycee TOTALLY in the mood!
Finally, to break the silence, Christina's stomach growled.
"You hungry, Courtney?" Gwen asked.
"SHHHH, I don't like that name! And yes." Courtney gripped her abdomen. The brunette dropped her head, her thick brown hair falling over her shoulders.
The blonde teen girl gripped at her stomach and moaned in hunger. Bridgette wasn't an agreeable type to driink blood. Being a vegetarian, she was on a strict blood diet.
Bridgette and Gwen's stomachs growled after. Everyone at that point was hungry-all but Kaycee, who had recently drank the remains of Michael Jackson, and Courtney and Bridgette weren't happy.
"OK, I can't take this anymore!! I need food!!!" Gwen shouted.
"Perfect!" Courtney looked at her fellow vampires devilishly. "And I know where to find it..."
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About an heure later at a local bar, four teen guys were partying with glasses of bière and vodka. Loud rock musique blared through the large room, and Paramore was performing one of their songs.
As soon as the vamps landed, they held their ears. "What is THAT?!?" They couldn't breathe. Long black wings drooped to the ground, white fangs latched on in a grimace.
"Hang on," Courtney uneasily raised her arm to the sky, and twirled her slender black-nailed-fingers. A small funnel of air surrounded the four teen girls, and a large white flash throbbed throughout the twister. When it finally faded, the girls' wings and nails were gone. Their complexion was back to normal-Gwen and Kaycee's pale color, Bridgette's warm color, and Courtney's tanned color. They weren't wearing black robes, but wore punk dresses and outfits.
The girls nervously walked into the bar and the teen guys stopped. One of them had long black hair, halfway in a green mohawk, and blue eyes matched the piercings adorning his face. Another had long blonde hair, holding a tan cowboy hat, blue eyes in a worry. Another had tanner skin than Courtney's, gorgeous blue eyes, and medium dark brown hair. The other had long black hair and pale skin, and nervous green eyes, lips twisting in a bit of a smile.
Immediately, the green-and-black haired punk stepped down and walked over to the girls.
"Hey..." He a dit nervously. Courtney was glaring at him, Gwen and Bridgette looked at each other strangely, and Kaycee was smiling at him bashfully.
"Uh, you...wanna dance?" He asked at the partying resumed.
The three disapproving girls shook their heads, but Kaycee was in love.
"Would toi mind...if I joined you?" Kaycee walked a bit closer to him.
"I wouldn't mind one bit." He flirted. Kaycee giggled, and he took her hand and lead her onto the dance floor.
"Do toi know these guys?!" Courtney whispered to Gwen. The goth nodded.
"On the dance floor with Kaycee is Duncan." Gwen pointed. "Over their talking with the bartender is Justin." She pointed to the tanned male.
"Over there performing a song with Paramore is Trent." Gwen nodded towards the green-wearing teen. "And over there drinking martinis like there's no tomorrow is Geoff."
"Ok, come here." Bridgette huddled with Courtney and Gwen. "I say we get really close to these guys, and once they're totally falling for us, we strike. Deal?"
"Deal." Courtney and Gwen a dit before they left their huddle. Gwen, wearing black skinny jeans, a white coiffed shirt, and white stilettos, started walking towards Geoff. Her long black adn blue hair was in two ponytails, tied each with a white stream.
Courtney, wearing a rose tank haut, retour au début with lots of black, white and red paint splotches, a thick black and red skort, and white furry boots, waled over to Trent once he departed the stage. Her thick brown hair bounced as she looked around, the white and blue streaks shining in the light.
And Bridgette, her long blonde hair in a side-ponytail, wearing a short blue shiny minidress and or liquid leggings with black flats, started walking nervously towards Justin.
And the trap falls into place...
Article thanks to gwentrentever, my AWESOME, kick-ass sister!!!
