Skin Deep

Chapter Thirteen

Ally's POV:
I sat on the bed.

Liam lasted all night, last night talking to his father. I know that, because I could hear their shouting argument all night.

I had the part memorized already.

I couldn't keep the evilness off of my face.

Liam walked in, and quickly I put on a disappointed face.

"What's wrong?" He asked, actually sound a little worried.

"Brandon had to leave. He has a big test on Monday and has to study hard today."

"Oh...Listen, there's a Dance tonight..."

"There is?" I asked and pretending to be clueless and didn't know.

"Uh, yeah. Wanna go?"

"Sure, but I have nothing to wear..."

I just realized that I have been wearing the same clothes for a least three days.

Ew.

"Oh, about that."

He went over to the closet and pulled out a bag.

I recognized that my little leather duffel bag.

"CLOTHES!" I shouted jumped on the bag.

I HAVE CLOTHES! I'M NOT A POOR PERSON WITH JUST ONE PAIR!

I HAVE CLOTHES!!! I'M NO HOBO!

"Thanks!" Was all I said, before digging into my stuff.

"If you need to take a shower, there's a restroom right there. I looked up to see him pointing, to a door on the far side of the room.

With that he walked out, an awkward look on his face.

Well, he better get used to me. If my mate goin...

Wait, what? NO! He is so not my mate!

I'm still single and free!

Like a bird!

I don't know how they relate, but oh well.

I took a long, soaking bath and made sure. That I was sparkling clean.

I dug around, hoping that. He had packed-

THERE IT IS!

My black flowing dress.

Perfect!

It was just tight enough to show off my curves butt, flows enough to have hidden pockets in it.

I kept digging through my bag, until I found my black tights.

I slipped the dress on.

I landed just above my knees.

I rolled the tights into a ball in slipped it in my pockets.

What?

Look weird with the dress.

But I am going to need them for later.

No heels.

Can't run in heels.

I slipped into my black lacy sandals.

I let my hair fall into its natural curls.

There was a knock at the door.

"Ally, Are you ready."

"Yeah." I opened the door.

Liam was leaning against the frame wearing dark jeans and a tuck in shirt.

I guess it is kind of a casual event.

He looked me over slowly.

I tried to not squirm under his gaze.

I cleared my throat, wanting to get going.

He seemed to get it, because he just nodded.

AWKWARD! And with that, he led me outside.

We went crossed the field and went into a room big enough to be a house.

It was more of a party then a dance.

Well, they kind of are the same thing. I guess.

"May I have you attention please?" The DJ asked. "We have I requested speech from a Brandon Tristian."

Huh, Tristian.

That's a new one.

"Hello ladies, gentlemen, I would just like to say...."

I can just picture my brother requesting this in the Old Spice voice."Hello Ladies..."

Part one check.

I leaned over and whispered to Liam, be right back. Have to use the restroom.

He just nodded.

I know that he doesn't trust me, and probably sent someone to wait outside the door for me.

I saw a guy following me.

I gave him a questioning look.

He nodded towards Liam.

Too easy.

I rushed to the bathroom, clutching my stomach to make it look like it would be a while.

I went into the restroom and slipped my tights on.

Time for the sneaking.

I looked around, until I found a window. That led outside.

I hoped out into the cold air.

I ran back to the house.

I went and hid behind the house.

My brother wasn't there.

Ugh.

Where is he?

I finally I saw a bulking figure coming out of the dark.

I saw my brother with swords across his back.

He had a knife on his belt and was using one of my bras to carry a water gun.

"Really. I told you to meet me here with some sort of weapon, not as a freaking ninja knife!" I snapped.

"Well, I'm prepared..."

"For, a zombie attack?"

"Maybe."

I heard a growl and turn to see three wolves headed our way.

CRAP!

I tugged on my brother's shirt and tugged him along as I ran away for my life.

I could hear the wolves gaining up on us.

RUN, RUN, RUN! I shout.

We kept running until we came up to a fence.

It was way too high to climb.

Out of panic, I reached over and grabbed the water gun that was in my bra.

"S-Stay back!" I threaten.

"Water, really?" One of the wolf said, closest to me asked.

NO! I screamed.

Talking wolves?

I shot all the water into its snout.

"Sorry, your nose looked dry." I said in a sweet voice. "No need to thank me."

In return, the wolf growled and took a step forward me.

"DO SOMETHING!" I shouted at my brother.

"Jeez, don't worry, I always have a plan B."

With that he took out a squeaky toy and threw at the wolves.

It hit the middle wolf, making it growl and come up really close to us.

"That your plan B's, always fail...Liam?"