The day had finally arrived. Monster Prom. The most anticipated and popular event at school. You had prepared for weeks so you wouldn't go alone. Monster Prom forced you more out of your shell then you had ever been. But when the time to ask someone to prom with you finally arrived, you couldn't do it.

You could only think of one monster you'd want to accompany you to prom. One demon. Damien. And you figured you'd rather go alone then ask him and possibly get rejected. Which you figured worked out better for you since he, in turn, didn't ask you out either. He probably already had someone anyway, He was pretty popular with the monster's, whether it be through hatred of him or lust.

Halfway through prom, you had had enough of bouncing between and shaving your way into people's conversations and stepped outside, absorbing to moons rays while you drank your, totally not spiked, fruit punch

Hey loser, you heard behind you after a few minutes. You turned around to see none other then Damien himself walking towards you, partly buttoned suit and all What are you doing out here all alone, looking like a total fucking loser? What, your date find some other dude to fuck or something?