49 Aunt Minis Home Baked Goods 2 (1/2)

Our drinks promptly arrived and we gave the smiling waitress our order. She vanished soon after that, leaving me and Wit, with our drinks.

Twisting the straw around in my drink, it was a black liquid that has swirls of color interlaced into it. I suppose I wouldn't know if it was bad or good in less I decided to taste test it. Poping the straw between my lips, I suck some of the oddly colored liquid into my mouth.

A fruity taste attacks my taste buds... it was so sweet. It was hard to believe something called the ”Fruit Juice of the Damned,” I thought as I spin the liquid round in the cup as I drink more and more of it.

Wit looks in pure heaven as she gulped down a cup of blood. She didn't even touch the fruit juice, her little face was scrunched up in joy.

A chill ran up my spine, turning around I noticed that not far away from me a group of men with rather ugly looks on their faces were looking at me with pure glee. Soon they stood up and began to walk towards us.

Why was it always the big one that wanted to pick a fight? Rolling my shoulders, I slide a knife down into my hand. I really wanted to eat the food, but it would appear that I must take care of some trash.

Soon a group of three men arrives standing in front of my table. The sleazy looks that they had on their faces are still plain to see. It didn't take a genius to understand what they wanted from me, to say the least.

”What are two pretty ladies like you doing by yourself?” Brute one decided to ask, he has a scar running down from his eye to his lower jaw. It gave him a very sinister look.

”What do you two say about coming and keeping us company?” Brute two spoke this time, the one on the right that had a slow eye.

Turning my attention to the last Brute, number three. I find that he isn't actually terrible looking, he doesn't move to speak and he's actually got a bored look on his face. He had a good looking face, and he wore all black.

Looking back at Brute one, that had his hand resting on our table. ”Why don't you bugger off?” I say with a smile as I casually reject there offer.

A look of annoyance flashed through his eyes but he kept calm. ”Now come on what do you have to lose lady, we just want to treat you to a good time,” he says leaning in closer. His breath actually didn't smell bad it smelled like vanilla, my stomach growls.

I really just wanted to eat.

”You've caught me at a bad times boys, I'm trying to order food and take care of my little sister, so I'll ask you again to fuck off... kindly,” I say again with a smile.

I catch the one that hadn't talked chuckling quietly to himself. Well at least one of them thought that it was funny. This time the second brute decided that he was going to pipe up.

”Don't you know who my brother is?” Brute two speaks up, I shot him an annoyed glance. But he either didn't see it or he's too stupid and doesn't get the message