Zek's pov.
It was a cool, crisp night in Station Square. Everything was quite peaceful with Eggman on hiatus. I say quite because there's a party at Club Rouge tonight. This was like any party you'd expect from the flirtatious bat. Alcohol, drugs, and stripper poles. I'm surprised that they would invite a 17-year old. They kept the adult stuff out of the invite so my parents would think its just for celebration. Well it sorta is because it's the same day as Tails' 21 birthday. So here I am at Club Rouge, being pressured to do coke with Sonic. (how else do you explain his speed) Also the fact that Rouge is grinding my crotch in rhythm to the music doesn't help things. I finally give in and go over to the table that Sonic is sitting at and he handed me a short cut straw, "Here, use this to suck it up your nose." Sonic stated plainly. Sonic was clearly higher than a freaking kite by now, since doing column after column of the drug. "I'll only do this once, alright?" Zek stated shakily. I sat at the table and brought the straw and my face to the white powder that awaited me. With one hard sniff it was gone. A burning sensation coursing through my nostrils and throat. "Are you sure you haven't done this before cause you did that like a pro." was all Sonic said from his dazed high. I asked Amy to get me a drink of something to wash away the burning but when I took a drink I realized she brought me a glass of whiskey. It had a sour but sweet taste to it for some reason, I don't know but fuck it, I chugged it anyway. The last thing I remember from that night is Amy grinding against my crotch and passionately making out with me.
