A small apartment in a quiet residential area , 9:00 p.m.<br/><br/>"Come on, Bess, it's gonna be fun. Please? Pretty please? I'll pay for it."<br/><br/>The girl who was nearly begging some other girl for something was a petite brunette, with small dark eyes and a softly tanned skin. She was wearing a little black dress and flats, and seemed to be trying to convince her friend to go out with her.<br/><br/>"No, Mags. I don't want to get in trouble  again", the other girl answered, apparently in a bad mood.<br/><br/>The girl called "Mags" rolled her eyes and shook her head. "I'm not getting you in trouble, okay? I just want to have a few drinks, eat something nice and packed full of calories, and go home. That's all. Please..."<br/><br/>The other girl let out a sigh. "What's the occasion?"<br/><br/>The brunette showed a bright smile.<br/><br/>"No occasion, baby. Except for the fact that I'm not broke today, and can treat my best friend to a cool night in the town."<br/><br/>"All right, you win. But you get me in trouble, and you will no longer have a best friend. Deal?"<br/><br/>"Mags" rolled her eyes again. "Deal, baby. But you won't get pissed at me if I meet some hot guy and take him home with me, will you?", she asked jokingly.<br/><br/>"Like hell you would. Sometimes I think you're hiding something in that house of yours. I swear to God, baby."<br/><br/>The brunette laughed and shook her head. "Sure, I am. Rats. Huge, rabid ones. You'd have to see to believe, but then they'd attack you. Now take your ass to the shower and put on something nice. I want you to look hot as hell", she commanded, pointing at the bathroom.<br/><br/>With a "<span style="font-style: italic">fine</span>" muttered under her breath, the girl moved for the bathroom. "Where are you taking me anyway, baby?"<br/><br/>"The Meat Plant. And before you even get started, no, there won't be trouble this time. They're cleaning up their act, I asked a guy who works in the house. It has been over a month since the last time the cops were called there."<br/><br/>"Fuck, all right. But don't leave with some guy and forget  to tell me, bitch."<br/><br/>"All right, I won't. Promise. Now, move your ass. We're losing half the night here discussing pointless stuff...<span style="font-weight: bold">bitch</span>."