The Life of a Slayer
By: Sophie Lavalier

Chapter 7

Party!!!

 

When they were back on the Vione, Dilandau had them line up and
kneel to him.

“Dallet!! Chesta!! Come here!!” Dilandau ordered menacingly.

“Yes sir!” They said in unison, quickly forming up infront of him.

“ You had stealth cloaks!! I don’t tolerate incompetents in my
ranks!!!!!!” Dilandau screamed slapping them both on the side of
the head, knocking them to the floor.

“Forgive us Sir,” they pleaded, immediately shifting into a bowing
position.

“Hmpf” Dilandau huffed, “ remember this” he sneered then
dismissed them for the night.

Sophie looked up at Dallet and Chesta, who were pulling
themselves to their feet, holding their cheeks.

“God!! That smarts!!” Dallet whined walking over to the rest of
them.

“ It wasn’t my fault” Chesta grunted, “The button was jammed!”

Sophie looked at Migel, then back at the others.

“Well, we still completed our mission, why don’t we shower up
and have a party!”

Dallet looked at her and grinned, “ Great idea!!! Come on!! Lets hit
those showers!!” He yelled and ran off down the hall. Immediately
Gattie, Chesta, Gattie, Migel, and Guimel followed.

“Hey wait!!” She shouted after them!!, “I need a shower to myself
remember!!”

Guimel stopped and turned around, “Awwhh, we hoped you’d be
joining us!!”

“In your wildest fantasies Guimel” Migel said knocking him on the
head. “We’ll leave ours open alright?”

“Okay” She replied jogging after them.

An hour later Sophie emerged from the shower, in a purple silk
nightgown. To find that all the boys were already out, and
collapsed lazily about her room. But they all perked up after she
walked in.

“ Hey Sophie, you look great!” Guimel said dumbly sitting up.

“ Oh knock it off you horny bastard!” Dallet said elbowing him
hard in the ribs. 

Chesta snickered and looked at her, “ What took you so long?”

“ I was washing my hair, and letting loose” She replied sitting
down beside Migel, who was on her bed. “Any way why aren’t you
guys doing anything, run out of ideas already?”

“Looks that way” Gattie yawned leaning against the back of the
couch.

“We can’t think of anything to do” Dallet sighed collapsing on the
bed again.

“Hmmm….” Sophie moaned looking around the room for ideas.
Looking over towards there in room kitchen, she noticed an empty
wine bottle, sitting on the counter. “I know!” She exclaimed,
jumping up and running over to the counter and picking up the
bottle. A large grin spread across her face.

“Huh?” All the slayers said watching her curiously as she sat down
on the floor and placed the bottle infront of her.

She looked up and noticed their dumb expressions. “Come on, get
in a circle around the bottle.”

Shrugging the slayers got up and sat down in a circle.

“Okay, were going to play spin the bottle, here’s the way it goes,
starting at a person, say…. Dallet, he would spin the bottle and
wait for it to stop. Whoever it stops on, he has to kiss on the lips,
guy or girl. Them it would be Guimels turn, and so on, got it?”

For a moment the slayers just starred at her with blank looks, but
then all at once grabbed for the bottle shouting it’s my turn!!

Sophie giggled, um let’s just start with Dallet, like I said.

“ Yah!! Dallet exclaimed childishly spinning the bottle. When it
came to a stop, the end pointed to Chesta, who went pale and
pulled away.

Dallet, willing to follow the games rules, leapt across the circle and
planted a kiss on Chesta’s lips.

“HA HA HA HA HA HA HA!!” Everyone laughed, at the look of
utter horror, a Chesta’s normally sweet face.

Then Guimel quickly snatched the bottle and spun it, this time it
landed on Gattie. Who just closed his eyes and twisted his mouth
in disgust, when Guimel kissed him.

Next, it was Sophie’s turn, at which all the slayers, except Migel,
leaned in anxiously, watching the bottle spin with anticipation.

As the bottle slowed, it came to a halt on Migel, who smiled and
blushed. Sophie did to, and she leaned forward, and so did he.

Migel put his mouth to her ear and whispered, “ I’ve dreamed of
this moment” before locking her in a passionate kiss.

It seamed to last an eternity, which she hoped would, Migel moved
closer to her and placed his hand gentle on the back of her head.
And it would have lasted quite awhile if Dilandau hadn’t come in.

Sophie pulled quickly away, and Migel moved back.

Dilandau starred, probably telling himself he didn’t se what he
thought he saw, but then his face-hardened. “The dragon escaped,
we must scope him out, tomorrow, we will be visiting the Knights
outpost on the edge of Asturia, be ready.” Dilandau sneered, then
left.   

The slayers all starred at Sophie and Migel, who were both
blushing deep shades of red.

“Sophie, did you know it was going to be Migel” Chesta inquired
curiously.

“No of course not, I have no reason to cheat. I didn’t care who I
kissed.” She replied stubbornly.

“Well then how about you give us all one?” Guimel asked
hopingly. 

“ Yes alright” She sighed going around and kissing each of them
on the cheek. “There feel better”

Everyone nodded dumbly, holding their cheeks. And Sophie took
this period of shock as cover to slip Migel a wink.

Sophie and the rest of them continued to play different games until
late at night, when everyone went back to their rooms.

Sophie who was already in her nightgown, walked over to the large
bay window and gazed out at the stars.

“Aren’t they so beautiful Migel….” She said in awe looking at him
briskly, before returning her gaze to the stars.

Migel walked up beside her, and placed his arm around her
shoulders, hugging her to his side. “Nothing’s more beautiful then
you Sophie….” He whispered softly in her ear.

She looked up and looked into his dark blue eyes. “ Migel….”

“Shhhhh…” he motioned touching her lips with one finger before
leaning in for a kiss.

This one lasted longer then the last, and was far more passionate.
Sophie turned, and he rapped his arms around her.

Slowly, they pulled away from each other, and Sophie savored his
taste.

“Goodnight Sophie……..” He said smiling, before walking over to
his bed and lying down.

“Goodnight Migel……” she whispered standing transfixed, before
she retired for the night.