It wasn't long before Farewell, Atlantis' set was over, and I carefully walked toward the back of the stage. I was greeted by the singer, who I now noticed, had unnatural blue eyes.

"Hello, beautiful. Lost?" he asked.

"N-No. Your bass player told me to come back here.."

"Ah. Harry!" he called, suddenly.

The curly haired boy appeared from behind a curtain and arched an eyebrow. When his eyes landed on me, however, that same smirk stretched across his face, revealing two deep dimples.

"Hello AngeI, I was waiting for you," Harry said.

Externally, I gave a small smile. But internally, I mentally gauged my eyes out. What I felt back there was just downright confusion, I didn't want to be here. I didn't want to meet him, I just wanted to get home.

"My name isn't Angel.. It's Elena.." I said.

I felt so stupid. Of course he knew my name wasn't Angel. He probably just wanted to sweet talk me into his bed.

"Oh, I thought it was, considering you look like one." he smirked.

I felt the blood rise to my cheeks and I let out a shaky laugh, "Thank you.."

"Anytime."

"So what'd you want, exactly?" I asked, a little too quickly.

"Got somewhere to be, angel?" he asked, taking a step towards me.

"A-Actually yes. Yes I do.." I stood proud.

"Can't it wait?" One more step.

"No.. it can't.."

"I think it can." Another step.

"Look, what did you want?" I asked firmly.

"Mmm. I love it when girls take control," he smiled.

I backed up, afraid of what he was going to do next. I knew I shouldn't have came to The Crossbow, let alone go backstage with a stranger. This wasn't me. This wasn't me at all.

"C-Can I go n-now?" I asked, stuttering.

He was making me uncomfortable, which was triggering the stutters. He was so close to me now I could feel his low, hot breaths on my face. My eyes darted to the exit and I quickly shoved by him and ran.

Ran back to Serenity.

Notes

It sucks? Okay. Is it a little too fast? ._.