Yeah! Finally the half term, and aren't I glad. Got so much planned, gonna be a pretty good week. If only I didn't have homework to dampen my mood:( but I completed it all, that I can remember being set that is! I'll post a picots of my art work later, but here is The next part of my fan fiction:
And... Now!" Valkyrie turned towards Dexter with an eyebrow raised. "What...?Just go." She shook her head and climbed out the back of Ghastly's white van, leaving behind muffled chuckles.
She looked at the derelict building which was the club, across the road, took a deep, cleansing breath, and strutted towards it, like she a was a model on a cat walk.
When she reached the door, the handle turned underneath her hand, as it sensed the magic in her fingers.
The interior was completely opposite to the outside. Lights flashed, and music blared. People filled most of the space, drinking, laughing and dancing. On the right side of the room, a long bar took up the wall, with servers showing off behind it, throwing drinks in the air and catching them before they spilt all over the floor.
Valkyrie was pulled out of her trance by a group of young looking, though probably very old, guys walking past her. She recognised the face of one of them, Cairo Storm. The man that the Dead Men had been sent to capture, and take back to the sanctuary. "Well, here goes nothing," she murmured to herself.
She watched as they moved towards the bar, and ordered their drinks. She followed them, swaying side to side. As she passed an empty table, Valkyrie picked up a half full bottle, and pretended to take a swig from it.
As she approached the group, she had no problem grabbing their attention.
Phase one- complete.
"Hello there darling," his voice laced thick with an English accent, Cairo had stepped forward, the leader of the pack. Although he was talking to her, he didn't once make eye contact, he was too busy taking in the rest of her. "Can we help ya?"
Thinking that she had nothing to lose, Valkyrie flung herself into his arms. Their lips finding each other, bodies pressed into one. They melted into each other, Cairo's original surprise morphing into passion. The outside world vanished, leaving just the two of them alone. They pulled away, reluctantly, panting. Their eyes twinkled, a cheeky smirk playing at the corners of Valkyrie's lips.
"I think you can... assist me," breathing hard, she unbuttoned the top of his shirt, exposing a muscled chest.
"Lead the way," he whispered into her neck.
Phase two- complete.
They dispatched from Cairo's entourage, Valkyrie leading them towards the back door. He wrapped his arm around her waist, his hand creeping up her leg and beneath her skirt. As soon as they were out of view and in the alley behind the club, Valkyrie tore away from him, and slammed Cairo against the wall.
"What are you doing you crazy b..." he was cut off by a giant fist slamming into his face. Valkyrie turned to see the owner.
"Thanks Shudder, he was really starting to annoy me." She let him go, as he slumped to the floor.
"No problem, you Ok, right?" he gave her a once over, looking for obvious signs of injury, then bent to pick up the unconscious body.
"Yeah, I'm fine"
"Good, let's get back to the van, the others will be waiting for us," carrying the body like a rag doll, Shudder walked down the ally, towards the main street, Valkyrie following closely behind, checking over her shoulder to make sure they weren't being followed.
Phase three- complete.
Hope your loving it, I sure am enjoying writing it :)
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