A strange feeling
Luna’s Pov
I must admit, Angel really tried, in fact, she outdid herself.
We both looked hot and pretty, and I kept looking at myself in the mirror.
“Luna, that is enough! Why do you keep looking in the mirror? What are you trying to check on your face!? ” Angel asked me curiously, and she pulled me away from the mirror.
I smiled at her in bewilderment, “Angel, is this me? Am I the one, is this possible?” I bombarded her with rhetorical questions, and I cupped her cheeks.
“Hey, what do you mean by that? ” Angel asked, she looked a little bit annoyed.
“Nothing, I just can’t believe that I am the one, ” I replied and looked her in the eyes.
“How many times have I warned you to stop lowering your self-esteem? You are beautiful, just the way you are,” she comforted me, with a peck on my cheeks.
“Thanks, babe,” I hugged her tightly.
“Anytime, ” she replied and poked my cheeks.
Angel wore a sexy short gown, with matching high heels, and I must admit she looked gorgeous and sexy, if I were a guy, I sure would have been dripping over her beautiful body.
Well, I also looked beautiful in my short gown, my big hips, and curves were obvious. Everyone compliments me I took after my mother’s body.
“Oh, if Randy was here, he sure wouldn’t have allowed me to dress like this, ” I chuckled at my own words.
Angel hissed loud, and she held my hands firmly.
“What is the problem? I mean why is he always overprotective of you, it’s not like you are his girlfriend, neither are you his sister! ” She lamented angrily, and I smiled inwardly, “Is she jealous?” I asked myself, and I burst into laughter.
“Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!” I laughed at my friend, “Oh Angel, why are you never on the same page with Randy?” I asked her amidst laughter.
“Luna why now?!” Angel groaned and pouted her lips. ” You know how much I dislike that boy, so please stop mentioning his name around me!” she replied furiously.
“Randy will be so heartbroken if he hears your words, ” I replied playfully.
“Who cares if he’s heartbroken?” she asked a rhetorical question, “if I’m given the opportunity to kill him, I would pull the trigger without thinking twice, ” she said furiously.
“Oh, you mean you will pull the trigger at the chief’s son?” I asked her, my tone was filled with sarcasm.
“That’s his only saving grace, if he wasn’t the chief’s son, I would have beaten him up a long time ago, who knows, I might have even killed him,” Angel continued her lament.
Sometimes I wonder why Angel and Randy behave like mice and cats, they are always quarreling over everything. Their behaviors really bother me, but I’ve learned to live with them over the years.
Oh, I forgot to tell you, Angel, Randy and I are childhood best friends, we grew up together, our mothers were once best friends, and they were really close like sisters, but along the line, the three women stopped communicating with one another, and they committed their time to their marriage.
You might be wondering what I meant by my mother being best friends with Randy’s mum, considering the fact that I hate his mum, well the story is complicated, and I will tell you another time.
After dressing up, we selected our bags, and Angel ordered an Uber. We were both underage, so we didn’t drive.
The Uber arrived on time, and we were on our way to the night party.
Night club
The intoxicating smell of alcohol, cigarettes, and hard drugs filled the air. The hall was filled with loud banging music, and the dance floor was scattered as different males and females danced to the beat of the music.
On the podium, Prince was performing one of his album songs.
“Oh, baby! Let’s have some fun! ” Angel screamed at the top of her voice, but the dancers were too busy to pay attention to her.
I looked around, and I felt belittled.
Newly wedded couples milled about, playing games and enjoying drinks. Some couples lounged by the fireplace, chatting and laughing. Rich business travelers huddled in the corner, they were surrounded by dozens of whores, and they seemed to be having fun.
At a nearby table, dozens of teenagers were playing Monopoly, they were engrossed in the game, arguing over who had to pay rent and who got to roll the dice next.
The club was bustling, and the loud DJ beat made it more lively.
In the center of the room, ten strippers were dancing on the poles, they were half-dressed, and men were spraying money on their revealing breasts.
“Angel, these girls are so shameless! ” I said to my friend.
“Shameless? Luna wake up, we are in the twenty-first century, ” She replied and pulled me to the dance floor.
The dance floor was crowded, and I kept bumping into people, Angel didn’t look worried, she kept whining at her waist.
My eyes kept moving, I was searching for the three peacocks, and luckily for me, I spotted them in a corner of the hall, they were laughing with some grown-up men, and I shook my head in pity.
A few minutes into the dance, a guy walked up to Angel, and they both left the dancing floor.
I felt alone, but suddenly my nose caught an intoxicating scent, and it definitely wasn’t the smell of alcohol. It was so intoxicating that I felt drunk, its fragrance was that of fresh roses and the seaside. I have never been to the seaside before, so how am I able to predict the fragrance?
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I sat down quietly in a corner of the club, my blood was boiling, and I felt really angry, I guess the sliver sweet was already manifesting its power in my body.
“But why is my heart breathing fast? ” I asked myself a rhetorical question, out of desperation I looked around, trying to distract myself with the half-naked dancing ladies, but it wasn’t working.
You might be wondering what a silver sweet is. Well, it’s a dangerous pill, and the night creatures are scared of it.
You might be wondering if I am invulnerable to silver, well no, I am not resistant against silver, but Oliva and her fellow woman hunters found a way of converting the silver’s disadvantages, to our advantage. The sliver sweet makes us hunters stronger and bloodthirsty. Yes, it boosts our body, and we become invincible against the night creatures’ attack.