11 The Party [2]

When Tristan turned around, Tristan saw Lisa in a red dress that showed off all her curves. Tristan could only smile looking at Lisa who was looking like a model. Tristan walked up to Lisa who hugged him which surprised him, along with most of the boys who saw.

The smell of jealousy in the air was intoxicating for Tristan. He knew that Lisa was popular and many people liked her, but this was a little much. Seeing her hug someone that wasn't them made them feel like they had greater competition, and they would do anything to take them out.

"Who is that guy?"

"Who does he think he is hugging her like that?"

"Do you think they're dating?"

"Do you think she wore that dress for him? She would never wear something like that for no reason!"

Those were the whispers Tristan heard even with other people talking and music blasting. When Tristan looked into her eyes, he could see the happiness in her eyes. He could tell her eyes lit up when she saw that he had shown up.

"You look good," Tristan said trying not to sound like a weirdo.

"Thank you, I thought you might like it," Lisa said while blushing.

"You're saying you put this on for me? What else do you have planned for tonight?" Tristan asked teasing her which caused her to turn her head embarrassed.

"You such an idiot," Lisa said shyly.

"So, are we going to dance? Tristan asked as a song was put on and nearly everyone started dancing.

"Yeah, let's go," Lisa said as she took and hand and went over to the crowd.

The lights went red and the song which to a slow song. Lisa turned around and started grinding on Tristan who was enjoying every second, but the ones who worshiped her were getting upset.

The constant movement of her butt on Tristan's friend made him wake up from his slumber. When Lisa noticed this, she didn't stop she became more enthusiastic with her movements.

Everyone that watched knew that they couldn't do anything, not because they didn't want to get Lisa's bad side, but because of how Tristan was built. If he wanted to, he could snap the ones who didn't like what was going on in half.

Except for one person, a chubby guy with acne, messy black hair, a white t-shirt with stains, and black ripped jeans.

This person was a tier-three sub. He brought her gifts, gave her money, and tried to give off the best impression he could, but he was only coming off as a weirdo.

When he saw this, he crushed the soda can out of angry seeing his woman dancing with another man. He was heartbroken, he felt betrayed by the only person he loved.

He was going to make them both pay by taken her from him. The thought of doing whatever he said wanted with her body made him while sadistically. He was going to do whatever he wanted to her by the end of the night, no matter how long it took.

The night went on and the more he watched the actions of the two of them made him angrier by the second.

***

"Where is your bathroom? I gotta go," Tristan said moving around weirdly.

"Yeah, I'll take you," Lisa said as she grabbed his hand and led him upstairs.

The one's who were looking were dumbfounded by her actions. Some were in tears, but that one person's emotions clouded his head and he followed behind them.

Lisa led Tristan into her room because she didn't want him to wait in the long line for the other bathroom.

"Your room is nice," Tristan said as he looked around her room.

"Thanks, the bathroom is behind that door, right there," She said as she pointed to the white door.

Tristan walked through the door and didn't lock it because he felt as if he didn't need to. As he was trying to use the bathroom, it was kind of difficult because his friend was as hard as stone. He had to take his time when doing it, it was like an art form.

Outside, Lisa was sitting on her bed waiting for Tristan to finish using the bathroom when her room door flew open. When she looked over to see who it was, she recognized the person.

"What are you doing in here," Lisa asked as she felt uneasy about his presence.

"You broke my heart then planned to have sex with that mongrel," He said as he locked the door and walked over to her desk. He grabbed her chair and placed it under the bathroom door.

"What are you talking about? you need to leave," She said as she got up and walked to the door.

Before she could reach the door, she was stopped by a hand grabbing her arm. It was the chubby man.

"Let go of me, Kyle!" Lisa said as she struggled to get loose, but couldn't break free from his grip.

"What's going on?" Tristan said to himself as he heard Lisa shout. He finished his business, washed his hand, and tried to open the door but it wouldn't.

"What the hell?" Tristan said as he tried again to open the door, but it felt like something was up against it. Then he remembered the chair in her room.

"Haha, very funny, now move the chair," Tristan said loud enough from behind the door for Lisa to hear.

Tristan heard nothing but muffled noises. He didn't know what was going on so he started to ram his shoulder into the door.

"Look at him, his futile efforts. Now, shall we get to it," Kyle said as he threw her on her bed. He then walked over and got on top of her, he then licked her face as she tried to scream, but he had his hand over her mouth.

"What the fuck!" Tristan said to himself as he backed up to get a running start.

Lisa bit her hand and he instinctively removed his hand. And, put his hand in his mouth to stop the blood from flowing.

"Tristan, help me!" She yelled before being hit by Kyle.

"Shut up, you bitch," Kyle yelled as he started to lick her neck and fondle her boobs. He moved his free hand under her dress and pulled off her panties.

While she was trying to fight him off, but it was no avail, he was bigger and stronger than her so there was nothing she could do. On the other hand, the music downstairs for louder so Kyle couldn't hear the sound of Tristan breaking down the door.

Kyle then moved down to her lower body and put his tongue inside her. She squirmed back and forth hitting him in his head trying to make him stop, but nothing she did work.

When Kyle was finished, he pulled down his pants and was ready to penetrate her when the bathroom door flew open. Kyle and Lisa looked over to see Tristan who was emitting a very foul aura.

"Hey, look we can talk this through," Kyle said as he struggled to put on his pants.

"What took you so long?" Lisa said with tears in her eyes.

Tristan felt like he was slipping into the darkness looking at the scene before him. His eyes turned red, but both Kyle and Lisa thought it was the light in the room changing his eye color.

'Let me take over for now' A voice inside Tristan's head said as he lost control of his body and could only see through his eyes.

"Now then, shall we get this started," Tristan said in a deep demonic voice as he turned the bathroom lights off and walked over to the room light.

"Don't worry, Lisa, I don't want you to see what's about to happen," Tristan said before turning the final light off, not before looking at the horrified Kyle.

Before he turned off the light, a sadistic smile appeared on his face. Nothing but pure evil spread across his forehead.