I put down the phone and sigh. Rouge wants me to come to another one of her little 'parties' again. I, of course, say yes but sometimes I want to tell her to go bug someone else. But then I'd be 'out of character' and she, along with the others, would be suspicious on my sudden change. Why am I saying such things? Because of what happened before I came here. And I'm not talking about when I was in another dimension with Blaze. I don't want to talk about that reason. But it's also kinda the reason why I'm here on Möbius. Why? That I can't tell you. Just like how I can't tell anyone else.
I walk upstairs to get ready and walk into my room. I grab a shirt along with some jeans and a clean pair of boxers. I go to the closet in the hallway, grab a towel, and go to the bathroom for a quick shower.
Once I was entirely done with my shower and getting dressed, I looked in the mirror to make sure I looked good. I was wearing a plain turquoise shirt and jeans. I walked over to my bedside and grabbed my boots and gloves before putting them on. I walked downstairs to the closet next to my front door and grabbed a jacket from it.
I then grab my house keys and walked out the door, locking it behind me before walking down the street towards Rouge’s club. Rouge has had her club for about a year now. She's one of the two best clubs in the world. Her competition is a club called 'Sunset Spark' that is on the other side of town. It's usually best not to even think about mentioning that place around her let alone in the club itself. That's a death wish right there.
Within about five minutes I'm standing in front of the place. I looked up to the lights that spelled 'Club Rouge' above the front door and smirked. Rouge always had a way to get what she wants. And this club is most likely the funniest. All she did was babble her mouth off to the landowner for the place. He nearly went deaf from all her begging and just gave the place to her so she'd shut up.
A chuckle escapes my mouth and I look forward once more before walking in. The music was blaring and the stench of alcohol was evident in the air. People were everywhere. Either dancing on the party floor, hanging out by the bar or wall, or at a table talking as of with a drunk person. Rouge has made some of the drinks herself and I only tried one once. Let's just say I ended up at Sonic's house with a MAJOR hangover. No, nothing happened when I was drunk. I passed out at the bar and Sonic took me to his house and laid me on the couch before going to bed himself.
I walked through the crowd of dancing and drunk people before finally making it to the table set up for our group. It was a big round table in the corner of the club that could sit around ten to fifteen people. I saw that Sonic, Shadow, Blaze, Cream, and Tails were already there.
"Hey guys!" I yelled.
They then noticed me and smiled while waving, saying their hellos. I took a seat next to Blaze. The rest of my friends continued their conversations and I looked out at the people in the club. After a while I noticed Mephiles making his way over to us. I smiled and waved to him. He waved back and sat next to me.
"How's it going Meph?" I ask.
"I'm good. Except for this loud music," he said looking at the crowd with an annoyed expression.
I laughed and replied, "Well it's a club Meph. It's going to have loud music and alcoholic beverages."
He looked at me with an annoyed 'well duh' look. I laughed again at his expression. Mephiles then turned his head away at my childish actions. I smirked and set my hand in the table as I tilted my head to the side.
"Is someone pouting?" I said teasingly.
"No," Mephiles replied looking at me.
"You sure?" I once again teased but this time stuck my lower lip out in a pouty way.
He blushed a light pink and looked away from me. Wait? Blushed? Does he still have the feelings? I hope not... That will cause problems if he still has the feelings. He'd be in more danger if he does...
I looked over and put a smile back on my face as I saw Scourge and Fleetway make their way over to the table. I really hope this won't be as bad as the last time we were in Rouge’s club...
Five hours later...
Sonic, Tail, Cream, me, and Blaze were the only ones that weren't drunk... Shadow had at least 15 beers, Scourge and Fleetway both had about 17 shots of vodka, and Mephiles literally had 28 tequilas.
"Who's taking who?" I asked.
"Sonic can take Shadow," Tails said.
"I think you should take Mephiles," Blaze said.
"And Scourge and Fleetway?" asked Cream.
"Wha you sayin' bunny?!" yelled Fleetway before downing another drink.
"I'll lead them to their house," replied Blaze.
"This is the reason why I don't like Rouge’s Club..." I commented.
Sonic nodded his head and the others sighed. We all got out and tried to get the drunken idiots to come with us.
"Come on Shads. Imma take you home," said Sonic trying to grab Shadows hand.
Shadow yanked his hand away and drunkenly pointed his finger at Sonic. "I don't need your help, Faker!" he yelled.
Tails ran over to Blazes side and helped her to get Scourge back on his feet while keeping track of Fleetway. Blaze is going to have a bit of difficulty with those two. But they won't separate from each other and that makes it even worse. I looked around for Mephiles and didn't see him. I panicked and kept turning around till I felt someone put their arm around my shoulders and lean on me.
"We goin' or naw?" I heard a deep voice next to my ear say.
I look to my side and see Mephiles standing there with another drink in his hand. I sigh and take his drink, setting it back on the table.
"Yes we may go. But leave the drink," I said.
"Aww! But I wasn't done!" he whined.
I looked at him with a confused, entertained look and huffed while shaking my head. I take his hand on the opposite side of me and put my free hand around his waist for support. There was a strong smell of alcohol coming from Meph and I nearly gagged from it.
"C'mon. Let's get you home," I said.
"Yea! Let's go home and partayyyy!" Meph said while waving a hand in the air.
"Sure. Whatever floats your boat."
Half hour later
We finally made it house and I think Mephiles just got worse the more we walked. Right now he talked on about some space project he made one a time before he was born. I just ignored him and walking into the house, dragging Meph with me. I then lead him to my living room and made him lay down.
"Noooo! I don't wanna sleep!" he said.
"Well too bad. You need to sleep," I retorted.
He started to pout like a child and fought with me. He shoved my hands away from him and made me trip on the carpet. I quickly caught my balance before glaring at the culprit. He only he laid there and began to laugh. What is wrong with this hog? Oh yeah! EVERYTHING!!
I grumbled and stood up straight while crossing my arms. He looked at me with a pretend scared face.
"Please don't hurt me Silvy..." Meph said in a child's baby voice.
His words made me blush. Why? One, he used a baby voice on me. Two, he called me 'Silvy'. I really hope those are just drunken words and not his actual brain. I then turned on my heels and left the room to get a blanket and pillow. After getting the items, I turned around and see Mephiles standing there. I yelp and drop the items in my hold.
I looked at Mephiles with shock and a hint of fear. How was he able to get down the hall without falling and stand behind me without me noticing the alcohol smell? He looked at me with amusement. He then bent forward, putting his face near mine and making me back up into the wall.
"Scared much?" he teased.
I looked at him surprised. Was he really just trying to tease me? "Uh... A little...?" I replied.
He continued to stare at me with a smirk spread across his face. I will be honest, this is freaking me out. He's stronger than me, he's drunk, he's teasing me, and we're alone. That is the worst combination there could possibly be right now in this very moment.
"How come?" he asked teasing me more.
I'm not sure if it would be a good idea to say the reasons why...He could then use it to his advantage on me... I hate him right now......
"Is it because I'm stronger than you? Is it because we're alone and I'm teasing you? Or is it because I'm drunk?" he then said, his smirk turning more devilish.
I froze. I didn't know what to say. I don't want to reply but I'm pretty sure he already knows the answer to the question of why I'm scared right now. No, not scared...terrified... He chuckled from me not answering.
"All of the above then?" he said.
I swallowed the lump in my throat and kept my mouth shut. He lidded his eyes halfway and his smirk grew ever so slightly more. He then leaned down to the ground and picked up the blanket and pillow before standing straight up. I didn't move from my position against the wall. I shyly looked up to him and he looked down at me. That smirk was still plastered on his face. He huffed and walked down the hall to the living room.
"Sleep well Silver!" he said from the living room doorway.
I let out a shaky breath that I didn't know I was holding and slide down the wall. That really terrified me. I really hope that was just a drunken tease....
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