Dark Eyes - Partying

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*writers note*
Hi there...
Before we start, this is fiction, it's not real. If you believe in demons and ghosts (and that sort of things) maybe this isn't the greatest book for you. Same story for when you react bad to horror/thrillers.

For those who will read this, thank you a lot and enjoy reading it.

Feedback will be appreciated. ;)

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My thoughts are muffled by the crackling of the campfire. Just as I go back to my thoughts Faye waves at me. I look up, my friends look at me as if I missed the whole conversation.

"Did I miss something?" Why do I always space out?

"Yeah, four shots of vodka and the story about James who fell in the river." Avery swings her hair over her shoulder and huffs.

"I-I don't drink." It's a lie, but I don't feel like drinking today, I feel sick to my stomach and have a bad feeling all week about this day.

Jessie laughs. "Bitch, you are 18 in a month, you only live once."

"Yeah and we are in a possessed forest." I protest.

"Robin, nothing ever happens here, Joey and the boys did the same thing last week, they cried like babies... and nothing happened." Avery looks at me almost as if I'm the most stupid person on this planet.

"Wait, did they really cry?" I almost laugh when I see Faye's face, Jessie struggles with the same problem, but she can't help herself and just giggles.

"No Faye, I was joking, didn't you hear the sarcasm in my voice?" Avery rolls her eyes. I love it when they pick at each other. And that was the first hit, ow and that was an stick in someone's shoulder. This wil take al night.

Chelsey grabs my shoulders with her arm. "Don't listen to them, just drink a little bit, I know how tense you are at the moment. Just go with the flow." At the mentioning of my stress a shiver runs downs my spine. It has been a rough month.

"Robin, please." My friends look at me, all with their big sad eyes. Oh come on! They convince me with their eyes. Ugh, I hate when they do that!

I give in. "Fine, one drink."

"Good girl" Avery says, laying the bottle in my hand. It looks like she is struggling to contain herself. I know that she just want to put the bottle to my mouth. What she eventually will do.

With a huff I tilt the bottle to my mouth and take a sip. The liquid burns it's way down and it makes me shrink and my friends laugh. This is gross. Yikes!

My friends pout when I give the bottle to Avery only after one sip. "Hell no." Avery don't waist another minute and pours it already in my mouth. I don't have long to react and am forced to swallow. It hurts like hell and my eyes start to water.

'Chug, chug, chug.' I hear my friends cheer for me. Making it worse. I almost suffocate. Coughing I push Avery away, slapping her on the arm and then balancing my self. Woahhh, this isn't good. My mouth dries and it takes me all my self esteem not to throw up. That was way to much alcohol for me to handle.

That was really, really gross. I will never do that again. My head is spinning and my stomach hurts, the pain makes me feel sick. And... I wanna go home already. "Why did you do that!" I say giving Avery a dirty look.

She grins. "You took way to long and we can finally part now. Come on girls turn the music up!" She jumps to her feet and starts dancing. Everyone joins her. Except for me, I'm still trying not to throw up.

The girls start dancing and fooling around. I put my hands on the tree trunk and try to keep my balance. I hate feeling sick.
'Robin, come and dance with us!' Jessie takes my hands in hers, she pulls me off the tree trunk and makes me dance. At first I literally think I'm going to puke all over her. But after a few moves and a good laughter everything just fades away.

For the first time in my life I just don't feel anything besides happiness. We laugh, sing along and dance a lot. "Look at her going." Avery smiles at me, wow, did she really just smile. I never see her smile... Wow what am I feeling? I am feeling so strange... what are my hands doing? Black dots appear in my vision. And then... nothing. It is just black...

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