"Wow, it's really been busy today." I say as I remove my apron. It's finally the end of my shift and I literally feel like some sweaty potato. "Any idea why." Kristina asks as she joins me. "No, this is a pretty small town for that type of action, but then again its November, maybe tourists?" I guess and we both start lifting up the chairs. We are the only ones left at Spice and its pretty cold outside. Reid and Garth had a work thing so I'm headed home alone for the night. You mean the only two people you associate yourself with. As if that's a bad thing?
"Anyway.... tell me how it went." Kristina says in a giddy tone as she finishes up on her side of the bar. "Tell you what?" I pretend and she goes up to the back and returns with some whine. Now never ever in my life have I ever thought that I would be debriefing someone about my sex life. Yet here we are. I pull up a chair as well and get a glass. Guess I'm really doing this. "Go." she commands happily as she takes the first sip of her wine and fixes some strands of her Ginger hair behind her right ear. How does someone even start explaining this type of stuff to their...manager....lady friend?
"Well, I got home, took a shower and fell asleep a bit. I'm woken up by a loud bang on my door." I start and I can see the confusion in her face as her facial features scrunch and eyebrows raise. "Well so I quickly get on my feet and open door to find a wounded Garth whose thigh is bleeding on my porch. So I help stabilize the bleeding and get him inside and call Reid." At this point she's down right dumbfounded, and I'm all bright and smiley. "Don't worry, Reid stitches him up and leaves and so I go up to his room to check on him. So I get there and he's all comfy and just as I turn to leave he calls my name and I go over to his bedside. It all happens so slow and fast at the same time. One second we're talking the next thing I know I'm above him and we're kissing and all my brain can think of is that I hope I don't touch his injury." We both laugh out loud. "Okay so now that he's injured we can't probably fuck so he just gets all touchy and gets down there and does whatever magic he did with his fingers. My body was sooo, hot my the time he was done, that orgasm basically tore through me like a hurricane." I tell her and grip my wine glass a bit tighter. My body temperature rises a bit as I think about it and just as we're laughing, the doors open and one lady and two guys walk in.
We instantly shut up and my eyes focus on the three new faces staring at us. "Hey, I'm sorry but we're closed right now." Kristina tells them. They don't seem to register her so I repeat it to them. "We don't mean to intrude actually, we don't want a drink. Just some water and we can get back on the road." The lady says. Kristina and I shoot each other a look. She nods and heads over to the back to get them some water. "You tourists?" I ask them and they shuffle uncomfortably. They don't answer me. I shrug and decide to clean the glasses that Kristina and I were using. The moment I turn my back to them my body temperature spikes and my head faces up with force.
Purple, purple leathers.... My head is then forcefully turned to the right by force I can't describe, Then left. Flashes of images start flooding my mind all at once. Purple, lots of purple, and maroon. Brown rosy hair... what is happening. My skin feels like its boiling and my mind feels like thunder trapped in my skull. I crash the glasses on top of the counter and they instantly break into smithereens. There is one long splinter that used to be a the stem of the glass. I focus on it as a sharp pain infiltrates my mind. The splinter floats in mid - air on it's own. And as shocking as that is in this moment, I just need the pain to end.
The splinter moves past me at lightning speed and the same moment the pain in my head stops is the same moment I hear an ear-splitting scream. I quickly turn as I see the lifeless body of the lady collapse to the ground. Shit. She is wearing a black and maroon leather jacket. Some sort of heaviness hits my chest as my brain confronted with lots and lots of information all at once.
Then the weirdest thing happens right then, flashes of green and black seem to expand in the air the same time the ground beneath me shakes and my vision blurs. The realization then hits me just as my knees fail to support my body any longer and I'm falling to the ground. A strong pair of hands close around me just in time and my eyes shift to the lady on the ground. A sharp axe of grief cracks my chest wide open and I panic. Fiona!!!!!!