Code of Silence || chapter 6 || Children Of The Night
by Jewls13 and Taylor
(song: Artist: Bad Company Song: Children Of The Night)
"Can we get the night off tonight?" Bree pleaded with Luke.
"Why do we need the night off?" Jess asked her, coming over and draping his arm around her shoulder.
"Jess, Jess," Bree scolded him. "The place? With the thing? And the fun?"
Jess laughed, "Right. Okay."
"So can we?" Bree asked, pouting her lips.
"Yeah, I guess that's ok," Luke said skeptically.
"Yea!" Dom said joyfully. Bree jumped on to his back, wrapped her legs around his waist, and laughed.
"Do you want to come?" she asked Rory and Lorelai.
Rory smiled with thanks, surprised the girl had tried to include her, but shook her head. "We have to have dinner with my grandparents." Lorelai moaned pathetically.
"You have my sympathies," Bree smiled at her.
"Thank you, I need them," Lorelai groaned.
"Relax mom, get over it," Rory sighed.
Lorelai ignored her, and stared with confusion as Bree kissed Dom's neck when he put her down.
Jess jumped into the diner from the staircase that evening, drawing stares from every person in the room. He looked down at himself. Baggy, cargo parachute pants covered his legs, and bike chains were hanging down the sides. His top was covered with a tight white tank, and over it he was wearing a black and red Thundercats shirt. Multiple chains encircle his neck, and thick rings were on his fingers. Running his hand through his spiked hair, he shrugged, "What? You think this is weird?" He moved out of the way, and Bree and Dom appeared.
Bree was wearing a red and black leather and lace bustier. Her breasts were pushed up by it, creating sexy cleavage. On her long black skirt, slits came almost all the way up to her hips, revealing her long legs. Black lace-up boots peeked out under slits, the high, pointy heels looking like they could easily kill. Her hair was cascading down her back with curls framing her face, and her hands were covered in black opera gloves, sans the fingers.
Her ears had five silver hoops in each, and a dog collar was hooked around her long neck, with large loops for a leash. Lips were painted dark red, and her green eyes standing out in a circle of black. Upon seeing her, every guy in the diner crossed his legs or hid their midsection.
Dom's eyes were rimmed in thick black eyeliner, his lashes made extremely long by many coats of electric blue mascara. Over the long sleave fishnet top he was wearing, was a black tee-shirt with white writing spelling out the phrase, "Squeaky Alfred Has Your Pants." Red pleather bondage pants hung low on his waist, on top of menacing looking boots. On his wrists were many string bracelets, and a spike collar was around his neck.
The diner stared, never having seen anything like this before. The trio walked over to Luke, who was looking at them apprehensively.
"Bree, you look really pale," Jess said to her in a worried tone.
"It's just makeup," she reassured him, softly touching his shoulder.
Lorelai looked at the dog collar on Bree's neck. "So where's the leash?" she asked jokingly.
"Oh, that comes later," Dom explained with a straight face. Putting his arms around Bree's waist with his hands firmly on her lower abdomen, he gingerly bit her neck. She, in turn, moaned slightly, and lifted her hand to the back of his neck. He continued to kiss a small trail down her shoulder. Lorelai and Rory exchanged quick glances and then stole a look at Jess, who doesn't seem bothered by their behavior at all.
"Doesn't she look beautiful?" Dom asked between kisses.
"Ok, baby, not now," Bree said
"We're gonna to go," Bree said to Luke. "Don't worry about Jess, we'll take good care of him."
Dom bent over and lifted the slit on Bree's skirt, revealing a navy band holding a small dagger. "Protection. But not that kind," he winked.
They walked out of the diner, and the room buzzed as soon as they were out of earshot. Luke and Lorelai looked at each other with concern. "Maybe she's with both of them?" Lorelai suggested.
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Luke went upstairs, leaving the diner in the hands of Caesar. He desperately needed a break. Since Jess, Bree, and Dom were gone, there was a lot more work for him to do, so he took a break as soon as he could.
Entering the apartment, he sighed in contentment at the silence. Walking in the direction of his room, he bumped into a table and knocked down a purse. Groaning, he bent over to pick the spilled items up.
His hand froze, then slowly continued to reach. His shaking hand picked up the items. A plastic zip lock bag containing small maroon pills, looking a lot more dangerous than just small ovals.
"What the Hell!" he said.
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We are the children of the night,
fight for the future of our nation,
lets come together and unite,
nothings gonna stop us now!
"Oh, how I have missed this!" Bree smiled as they entered the club. The base from the pulsating music shook the building, and the dancers could feel it in their chests as the rhythm took over. Jess smiled at the familiar scene, and they headed towards the bar.
"Okay, no," Bree said, grabbing Dom and Jess's hands. "We need to dance."
They went out on the crowded floor amidst the undulating bodies, and started moving to the music.
We are the children of the night,
and fight for the future of our nation,
lets come together and unite,
nothings gonna stop us now!
Let the fire burn inside,
nobody can stop this generation
cos we're the children of the night
don't ever let them put you down!
Their three bodies joined, Bree in the middle, moving freely as she spun around, her hands running over her body and the bodies of Jess and Dom. She smiled seductively, moving them closer to her. She started moving faster, pushing them away, her hair swinging around her head as she whipped around.
get up, get up, get up
now is the time to change
get up, get up, get up there is no time to waste
get up, get up, get up don't ever let them put you down
get up
Come along and join the scene
live your life like a rave machine!
we are the children of the night
and fight for the future of our nation
lets come together and unite
nothings gonna stop us now!
Jess pulled Bree into him by the loop of her dog collor, and they moved forehead-to-forehead, eyes locking, hips connecting and becoming one. Dom moved behind her, wrapping an arm around her waist.
Let the fire burn inside,
nobody can stop this generation
cos we're the children of the night
don't ever let them put you down!
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"Lorelai!" Luke cried into the phone as she answered her cell.
"Luke! My angel! You saved me!" she cried from inside the bathroom at her parents house.
"Lorelai, come to the diner after dinner," Luke instructed her.
"Luke, what is it?" Lorelai asked, dropping the comedic tone in her voice.
"I need you. Just come," he said, hanging up the phone.
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Bree took the beer out of Dom's hand, removing the clove from her lips and taking a deep swig. Jess slid his hand along her shoulder, up her arm, to her hand, and took the clove. Smoking it deeply, he held it out back to Bree who smiled and took a long drag. Bree sat down in Dom's lap, playing with a loop on his pants. Jess smiled at them, feeling completely at home.
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