"Oh come on Violetti! You promised!" My best friend Sarah pouted.

"I know, I am not saying that I'm not coming, I'm just saying that I am not happy about it Sarah." I grumbled.

"Oh but aren't you into this stuff come on now, I know that you aare, I mean look at your self." She said gesturing me up and down. Looking down at my black ripped skinny jeans with white paint splatter and chains looping through the beat hoop. I also had on a purple tank top with a black sweat shirt. Wrapping up my 'look' I had on one red hightop and the other one was green.

"What about it, I look fine." I said.

"Violetti you know what I mean..." Sarah drowned on, going through my closet looking for a 'going out' gothic out fit. I am not changing, I look fine. But, I knew what she was talking about. Sarah was my only friend. She had other popular friends, they usually picked on me, but when I was with her it didn't matter, she wouldn't let them tease me. When she was gone that was a different story. I was as you said, 'goth' 'emo' blah, blah, blah.

I lived with my brother who own three gothic/fantasy night clubs. People loved my brother, but not so much me.

"Yeah I know," I mummbled. Finally Sarah came out with a black leather skirt of mine with fish nets. She also had on a tight, gray, ripped t-shirt. She pulled her blonde hair up in a pony tail.
"How do I look?" She said twirling around.

"Delightful." I sighed.

"Oh cheer up come on, maybe your brother will like what he see's." She said winking at me. She always had a crush on him.

"Eww, Sarah!" I yelled punching her in the arm playfully.

"Come on!" She yelled pulling me out of my room._

"Hey Violetti," Said Jason the bouncer waiting out side the door.

"Hey Jay," I said passing him. My job was on the weekend was ususally go to the back room watch the people from out side on the video camara and tell Jason through the head set who and who not to let in. Like in the movie 'We Are The Night' if you have ever seen it.

"ohhh Vio! Look at all the hot boys here!" Sarah said.

"Yeah, hot," I replyed not really listening to her.

"Sarah, go have fun, I got to work." I said, she hugged me and went to go dance. Walking to the back room I sat down closing the door. A girl who was pretty looking came to the door she had on a green to-to and an orange sparkling bra. Her hair looked rainbowish and she had on angel wings. She fits the part.

"Let her in." I told Jason through the microphone. He nodded letting the girl pass with her friends looking similar to her. This went on for a bit,

"No"

"Yes"

"No"

"No"

"Yes"

And so on. Next in line was Ashley, the Queen bitch of the school. I fucking hate her, and her little fucking group containing the Jock and Cheerleaders. Ashley walked up but Jason let put his hand up.

"No." I told Jason

"Sorry miss, Bosses sister said no." He told Ashley

"What?" She yelled

"Next." I told Jason getting bored.

"Move along." Jason ordered.

"ugh! Come on we don't need to be here with these freaks anyway." Ashley told her friends walking away. I snickered. Then I saw a boy. I couldn't see his face, he had his hood of his black sweathirt up. He had on dark jeans and plain black shoes. The girl behind him had Pink skinny jeans and a jean hoodie the other girl similar to first but a purple hoodie instead, the other boy had on a leather jacket with a hood up and black jeans.

Hmm. Whats up with the hoods?

"Ask them to remove the hoods." I told Jaon.

"Boss wants to see your faces." Jason said

"Boss?" Said the first guy

Jason pointed to the camara. The boy looked up but all I could see is green glowing eyes. Contacts, sweet.

"Tell your boss we don't take orders." Said the girl with the purple hoodie.

"She can hear you just fine." Jason said

"She?" Asked the other guy

"She." Said Jason.

"Tell them to remove the hoods or move out of the way for the other people." I ordered Jason.

"Boss says remove the hoods or leave." Jason repeated

"We would like to talk to your boss." Said the girl in the jean hoodie.

"I'll be down in a minute. Hang on." I told Jason. I saw him nod.

I called Sarah,

"Hello!" She yelled over the music.

"Hey I need you to cover, I have a couple of issues to deal with ok?" I said

"coming!" she said hanging up.

Walking to the door I pulled out a ciggerette, litting it it hung loosely between my pale lips, I pulled up my hood, and put on sun glasses. When people see my natural silver hair and my dark purple eyes they have a tendency of gawking. Sighing I opened the door and stepped out.

"Boss, they wanted to speak to you." Jason told me.

"Your the boss? You?" Asked the leather jacket guy.

I sighed blowing out smoke.

"How may I help you all." I asked irratatedly

"We want in." Snarled a the purple hoodie.

"I can't let you in unless I see your faces, rules." I said getting bored, The jean hoodie girl tried coming at me, but Jason moved inbetween us.

"That wasn't very nice." I said.

"Don't you think its not fair that we have to show our face but not yours." Purred the guy in the black hoodie.

"For one, I have my reasons, and two I'm the boss's sister, I don't have to follow the rules." I told him breathing out smoke.

"Ah," He purred.

I sighed. Looking at my watch it was 4 am, usually I just let everyoone in because we close at 5.

"Eh!" I yelled getting everyones attention. Everyone was quiet.

"Sense we are closing in a hour everyone is loud in. Jason go on break." I said stomping out my ciggerette, turning around and heading to the bar.

Everyone cheered and ran in after me. I jumped on the bar and leaned against the wall.

"Whats up sis," My brother, Mychel (me-kell) asked

"Nothing just had an issue to deal with," I sighed.

Mychel gave me a glass of liquid. I looked at it then at him.

Sniffing it I smiled

"Screw driver, my favorite." I said taking a sip. I yawned, I tried covering it up but Mychel saw it.

"Hey how about you turn in for the night, we only have 45 mintues left anyways, plus you have school Monday." He said. I just nodded with agreement. Gulping down the remander of my drink, feeling the buzz alreading talking effect. I wobbled my way for the exit. But right when I was about to head up the stairs leading to the door, I felt someone grab my hand. The flashing lights made it near to impossible to see who this stranger was.

"Dance with me" He purred, pulling me to him. I nodded not caring really. He pulled me to the center of the dance floor, techno music playing, the alcohol made me feel free to do what ever. Turning around I began to dance- more like grind on the guy. His hands roamed my hour glass figure. My body going with the beat, my ass clearing grinding against his package. I swear I heard him growl. I smirked turning around I let my hands roam don his chest. Oh God, did he feel wonderful. He grabbed my wrist and pulled me up to him, my body being pressed against his, I shuddered.

"Violetti!" I heard Sarah call out I began to turn my head away but he grabbed my face crushing his lips down on mine. I pressed myself closer to him. Opening my mouth our tongues danced together. I moaned and pressed my self closer. I moved my leg gentally over his package he moaned and started kissing my neck, I leaned my head back forgetting all about Sarah, all aboout Mychel, about eveything. I moaned again

"Your mine Violetti," He whispered into my ear. His? Oh God his lips are magic.

"No one elses." He growled. The room started spinning. No one elses? He started nibbling on my neck, I arched my back moaning in pleasure.

"Your mind, body, soul, all mine." He whispered to me. Mind. Body. Soul.

Stop Violetti! Before you get to far in! I heard a voice say.

To far in?

Pull back before its to late!

To late?

STOP!

I snapped out of it. Who was this man? Shaking my head,I cleared everything out.

"Stop resisting me." I heard him snarl

"No.. no... NO!" I yelled pushing him back I stumbled away from him. I began to get light headed.

"You are already mine, Violetti." He warned. I shook my head.

"Mine." He said I ran out the door blindly. I ran all the way home. I jumoed into my bed and closed my eyes.

I fell asleep evenutally but not with out dreaming of him.