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Chapter 10

[Carter's POV]

We were all walking around some casino. I really could have cared less about which one we were at. I went over to the bar and ordered vodka. Tonight hadn't been the greatest. The guys all wanted to go to strip clubs and such but I'm not one to have half naked girls dancing all over me. They probably had STDs anyway. I don't want an STD...

A guy walked up to the bar next to me and ordered something. I looked over at him and my mood immediately got darker.

"Victorian." I hissed.

"Palk." He hissed back.

"What are you doing here?"

"Why are you here?" He glared.

"My friends wanted to come. You?"

"My friend asked me to come with her."

"Why would a girl want to spend any time in Las Vegas with you?"

"Because she was having problems at home, which is none of your business by the way?" He sneered.

This guy got on my nerves. His phone started ringing and he pulled it out of his pocket.

"Hello...? You did what...!? What the H- heck possessed you to do that...?! Where are you...? WHAT! How did you get THERE...!? Oh my good god! Your most likely going to hell for this you know that...? How did you even get out...? You were passed out a few minutes when I went up to check on you...! I know you saw him but you didn't have to drink every alcoholic beverage at the mini bar...! Fine, fine god! You are going to have a horrible hangover tomorrow... yeah, yeah I know... How are you so sober...? You WHAT!? You're messed up, really messed up... WHAT!? Ok I understand now but that's no reason for all this... Fine I'm coming right now." He hung up.

"Sorry Palk but we'll have this conversation another time." He walked away and I just stayed at the bar.

We didn't have a hotel booked for the night so I figured I probably should get one. I went to the front desk and got a room on the top floor. I went into the elevator and pushed my floor button.

[Evonka's POV]

Back and forth. Back and forth. Back and forth. I watched as my feet kept swinging. How did I get up here? I tried to remember but everything was just a blur of color. My head was pounding and I've already puked a few times.

Where was Mac? He's supposed to be here by now... Wait where am I? Where did I tell him to go? Ugh I don't fell like remembering...

"There you are! God! Do you know how big this hotel is? What are you doing!? Are you really that idiotic?" I heard footsteps coming towards me. My head pounded from his yelling.

"Stop... talking... so... loud..." I groaned holding my head.

He picked me up and started carrying me bridal style.

"Why were you sitting on the ledge on the roof?" He asked.

"I don't know! It's all a blurrrrr!" I whined. "I just want to sleep!"

"You obviously can't hold your li- oh shi...ps"

"Huh?"

"Hello again Victorian."

Even through the pounding head ache and blurry haze I knew that voice. "Oh ships is right..." I mumbled. My eyes closed tightly.

"Oh... Hey Palk..." Mac said.

"Evonka." Carter breathed. I opened my eyes. He was tensed.

"Ummm... Hi Carter... This is all just a... dream... and you don't actually see me here... I'm a figment of your imagination, because... You... miss me! Yup you miss me so much that your having crazy hallucinations about me and... yeah... Mac and I will now go back to Binuea it's a magical dream word that only us dream people can get to... Go Mac!" Mac started to go back to the room but Carter stopped him.

"You do know I'm not drunk right?" He asked.

"I said go Mac." I muttered.

"No. Come on Evonka you have some explaining to do." Carter said.

I flushed bright red. He must've read the letter. Crap! I knew I shouldn't have left him one! "Uhh... sorry but you have to figure those things out on your own, us dream people aren't aloud to explain. It's in the rule book."

"I know I'm not asleep, so you can just stop trying."

"But you are!" I knew I was getting no where but I had to stall him some how. "Why aren't you moving Mac!? We have to get back to Binuea! Right. Now."

Mac got out of Carters grip and went to our room. I jumped out of his arms and started packing everything I brought with me. "We're leaving. I don't know where I'm going now but I have to leave."

"Vonka why don't you just wait it out? He'll leave eventually."