Warning: Not gonna spoil it, but something really BAD nearly happens towards the end, but does not happen. So you can relax when it comes to that.


"We are the vultures, the dirtiest kind.

We'll cut you once in your heart and your mind."

Kill the DJ -Green Day


"I think that's everything.", My mother said as she went over the list of things she needed to pack again.

"You sure?", I asked. I was about ready to zip close her bag, but I wanted to sure that was it so I would have to open it again.

"Yeah, that's it.", She confirmed and rolled up the small notepad paper into a ball. "Close that will you? I just need to go get some things from work."

"Sure thing.", I said nodding and turned to my sister. "Little Alice, you know the drill."

Alice sighed irritatingly. "Why do I have to do everything around here."

"Quit your whining and step on it.", I said smirking.

"But you're heavier!", She flung her arms in the air.

"So?", I asked, knowing I was running on thin ice with my sister.

"Fuck you Anna.", My sister said, but got up anyway. "Ready?"

Making sure I had the zipper ready to go, I nodded in her direction. She sigh, but nodded as well. Lately she's been really lazy, so my mom and I have been on her trail about it so it wouldn't get any worse. She jumped in the air and landed on the suitcase. With her weight pushing it down, I was able to zip it, but only half way through.

"Why can't Mom just use a bigger one?", Alice complained. "They're right in her room."

"Because we can make it fit. Duh.", l said rolling my eyes.

She rolled her eyes in response and jumped it again. This time the zipper made it all the way to the end.

"That wasn't so hard, now was it?", I teased her.

"Whatever.", She murmured and went back to hitting on the red armchair. She wanted to say something more to me, probably an insult, but I was saved because Mom walked into the living room again.

"Okay, so I have go now.", She announced, she made a reach for her bag, but Alice and I stopped her. We insisted to take for her since it was heavy, but at the very least it had wheels on the side so it was easier to take it to her black car. It was a bit of a struggle, but I was able to place it in the back seat. Unfortunately, I ended up falling down on my butt during the process. And surprised, they laughed. And of course I got red.

"You okay Sweetheart?", Mom asked, half concerned, half amused.

"My pride is shattered, but other than that, I'll live.", I prayed that the blush on my face was now gone, but it probably wasn't.

"Smile.", Alice said suddenly.

"Wait what?", I asked confused. I looked in Alice's direction in time to see a flash from her phone.

"Oh yeah, that one's a keeper.", She said laughing at the screen of her phone. She showed it to me, but I didn't bother to look at it. I knew I wouldn't like it.

"Alright you two.", Mom caught the attention of both of us. "I should be back tomorrow night, if not, then the day after in the morning at the latest."

"Yeah okay.", I said agreeing. "But I'm not so sure if I'll be able to put up with the Little One for that long though.", I said in mock concern and gestured to my sister.

Alice snorted. "You're a riot, you know that?"

My mom just dismissed that completely. "And you have all the phone numbers you need in case you need to contract me."

"It's not the first time we've been alone before.", Alice pointed out.

"So?", She said back and a laughed escaped me. Alice stayed quiet, a faint blush on her cheeks. "Anyway, I'll call you guys up later, so you better pick up."

"On it.", I said. "Look even putting the volume up on my phone.", I almost always had the volume turned down so I never answer. Because of that, everyone says I might as will just have an iPod instead.

"Good.", She said in approval. She held her arms out for a goodbye hug, and we happily went into it. "I'm gonna go now and please don't anything stupid while I'm gone, alright?"

I laughed. "No deal."

"Never in a million years.", My sister said in agreement.

"Not funny.", Mom said a bit sternly, but a bright smile escaped her anyway.

Alice and I watched as she got in the car. Even as I watched on, I still couldn't believe this was really happening. When she informed us of this in the morning, I seriously thought she was lying, but now that's it's nearly eight, here we are.

"Bye Mom!", Alice waved her hand in the air. I followed her lead and did the same.

Once she was out of sight, I gestured for us to go back inside. Alice ran in and jumped onto the couch.

"Let's have some fun Anna!", Her smile was a little too happy in my opinion.

"And what do you recommend?", I asked, playing along.

"We can order some combo pizza and fucking pig out.", She enthusiastically suggested. "Oh! And then we can watch the Texas Chainsaw, you know, the terrible new one they made?"

"I'm not in the mood for blood and gore.", I told her. That stuff was just disgusting.

"How about-"

Ding! She stopped mid sentence at the sound of my phone.

"Already?", She asked. "She just left like three minutes ago."

"Probably just making sure I answer.", I said and pulled out my phone. "Oh wait, never mind. It's just Marshall."

"That weird chick you hang out with?", She asked and I nodded. "What does she want?"

"Like I'll tell you.", I smirked and she huffed in annoyance. I opened the messages.

Yo Anna! Ready for tonight :D

"Huh?", I thought out loud. What the hell did she mean by that?

What do u mean?

She sure made it sound like I should know. Ding!

D: You forgot!

I sighed. If I asked, she'll think I'm stupid. If I go along with it, I'll make of total fool of myself later. Better I come clean now.

What is it?

Five seconds later, my phone started ringing. Oh god, I thought to myself. She decided to instead call me. I hesitated as at the answer icon. I could just ignore her and come on with a lame excuse later on. But she won't believe me at all, and I knew as sure as hell I wouldn't hear the end of it when I see her on Monday. I knew deep down I would regret this. I answered it.

"What is-"

"WHAT THE FUCK ANNA!", Marshall's usually loud voice yelled into my hear.

"Ow!", I dropped my phone and held my ear. Shit! I think she might have done some damage there.

Alice smirked with her arms crossed in approval. "I like her."

"Shut up.", I snapped at her, but she she just giggled in amusement.

I bent down to pick up my device, thankfully it didn't crack. That would have been a nightmare. I held it on my other ear, but with some distance this time around. "What is it?", I didn't bother to hide my annoyance.

"There's a god damn party and you have the nerve to forget.", Marshall said angrily. "How fucking dare you!"

"That's what this is about?!", I nearly yelled back. "Over a stupid party?"

"Well it is our last first senior high school party.", She said more calmly in a matter of fact tone.

"I'm not so sure I want to show.", I answered honestly. I mean, I didn't even bother to remember it in the first place anyway.

"Anna listen up.", From what I could hear, her patience was running low. "If you don't go, you're no fun and you're gonna regret this moment for the rest of your life."

"I don't know Marshall, I'm not really in the mood.", I told her. "Plus my mom's out of town-"

"Even more reason to come!", She interrupted. "It's brilliantly perfect! She won't know a thing and you won't get in trouble."

"Marshall, I just can't get up and leave my sister alone.", I told her. Maybe then she'll understand.

"Bring her along then.", She countered. "Boom, problem solved."

"I don't know...", I trailed off as I thought about it more.

"Come on, just live a little you big square. It's our Senior year!", Marshall complained. "I promise I won't pressure you for a while after this."

I sighed in exhaustion and made my decision. "Where is it gonna be at?"

"YES!", She cheered excitedly. She quickly told me the directions. I actually already knew the way, I highly doubted I would get lost. Marshall offered to come pick me up, but I felt like getting there myself.

"Okay, I'll see you late then.", I told her.

"Fuck yeah you will.", She answered with so much joy in her voice. "I promise you won't regret this."

"Yeah yeah.", I said and finally hung up.

"Tell me you aren't serious.", Alice suddenly spoke out.

I turned to see her glaring face. I had forgotten she was there. "It's just a party Alice."

"Yeah, but you can't just leave!", She said, clearly upset.

"Well come with me then.", I suggested. "Come on it'll be fun."

"No way.", She said stubbornly.

"Fine, then stay here.", I wasn't about to argue with her. I was childish person, but not that childish.

"You can't leave me here all alone.", Alice argued. "Some guy could break in and rape the shit out me."

I scoffed. "You don't even believe that yourself."

"Okay.", She admitted, but the fight was still in her teal eyes. "But it could happen. I mean look me, I'm fucking gorgeous!", She started gesturing to herself with her whole her hands.

I laughed. "Oh yeah, very gorgeous.", I said sarcastically, looking at her up and down in her sweats and T-shirt. I shook my head in more laughter. "One more time, are you coming or not?", I asked once I had calmed down.

She shook her head no.

"Guess I'll see you later then.", I told her, despite the hard glaring look she was giving me. "I'm gonna go get ready."


The house was way bigger than I anticipated. It was easily three stories high, plus an antic from the looks of it. It was the perfect place though with all its space. It was practically on the edge of town, so it was kind of deserted in the surrounding areas. There also a mini forest behind all the houses.

When I got closer, I could see colorful lights flashing out from the windows. I also felt the vibrations of the music. If I could I already feel them, then it was probably booming loud in there. I wasn't surprised that the neighbors hadn't already called the cops already though. It was highly unlikely that they would spend their Saturday night at home listening to a bunch of partying teenagers. So it was safe to say that it was just us out here. Another reason why this place was perfect. There was no one around. Just us out here.

Despite all the cars that parking were around, it wasn't hard to find a decent parking spot. The area was so spacious. Jason, the guy who's throwing the party, seemed to have thought of everything. Clearly, this was not the first one he's thrown.

Walking over to the house entrance, I came across many beer cans littering the way. Seems like I'm right on time. From far away, I think there was a girl passed out. But when I came closer, I saw that it was just a doll. Heat rushed to my face when I realized it was a sex doll. You don't see that everyday. I shuddered at the thought of someone actually using it. Gross.

At the door, I wasn't so sure if I should knock or just walk in. Knocking seemed ideal, but I doubted anyone would hear me, so I just invited myself in.

The first thing that hit me was not the slight of bodies 'dancing' against each other. Seriously though, those girls could really shake it. And it wasn't the fact that I could barely see at all. It was almost completely pitch black, minus the spinning ball of colorful lights and the disco ball hanging on the ceiling, shining brightly against the lights that hit it. And it also wasn't deafening music around me as well, but it did make me wish I had brought ear plugs or something. In that moment, I realized that going deaf had just become a very real possibility. It was nothing compared to Marshall yelling in my ear earlier.

No, it was the smell, that was what shook me. The air was just horrible. It smelled of sweat and booze. It was as if the air was detached in beer and every other alcoholic beverage known to man. The other thing my nose picked up was weed. Growing up in the city, I knew that smell anywhere without even trying. It reeked of it everywhere. Seeing all this, maybe I should have turned back, but I did kind of promised Marshall I would show up and I wanted to be reliable. Plus there was no harm in sticking about for a while. And Alice was pissed at me for leaving, so I might as well go through with it.

I thought about where they might be. It was hard to tell one person from another in here. I eventually settled for looking for them where the booze was, so I began heading towards the back. That's where the drinks usually are anyway. I expected to find a table with drinks, but I ended up finding a state of the art bar with stools and everything. There were two older looking guys in the serving. Jason must seriously be loaded to pull this off.

The area was really crowded though, there was even a shirtless guy dancing on top, and I didn't really want to deal with that. Luckily, since Jason, the wonderful host, had thought of everything, there were snack tables around the walls that also contained the favorite party drinks. I had the option of either taking a can or having the same thing, but in a cup instead. I chose the can because it was safer in the sense that I knew what I getting. For all I knew, someone tampered with the cups.

I popped it open and brought it to my lips. It was cold, just the way I liked it. It was strange because it's been a very long time since I've drank, so I had to adjust to it again and resist the urge to spit it out. On my third sip, I felt proud for mastering the art of drinking.

"Anna!", I heard my name being screamed through the music. I looked around me, but finding the source was impossible in the state of everything around me.

Suddenly someone tugged at my arm. I looked to find Marshall gleefully pulling me toward her. "You made it!", She screamed through the music loudly and hugged me. I didn't bother fighting her, it was nice to see I wasn't alone here.

Taking a good look at her, I saw that she came in the forest green shirt from school and tattered black jeans that exposed her knees. Her pitch black hair was in a pony tail with her bangs covering nearly the whole side of her face. And of course, without fail, she was in her signature eye liner.

"God damn it.", She said in anger while looking at me.

"What now?", I asked, half annoyed.

"I forgot to tell you to wear your school shirt.", Marshall explained and gestured to my purple plaid shirt. "We could have been fucking twins.", She shook my shoulders to make her point.

"Oh well, nothing we could do about it now.", I shrugged casually.

"Got that right.", She sighed and then her big smile returned. "So tell me, how long ago did you get here?"

"Just got here.", I informed her. "Anyway, where are the other two?"

"They're around.", Marshall said smirking. "And speaking of the others.", She said, looking over my shoulders.

"Hey Anna!", Steve suddenly appeared.

"Hey Captain!", I said looking at his hero shirt. As usual, he was in shorts. I noticed he was panting a bit, probably from dancing, and his messed up shaggy brown hair only further supported this. I wondered how many hands had ran through it.

"So glad you came, Marshall wouldn't stop bitching about you.", He said nudging her.

"Oh no! Steve had to listen to my endless ranting!", Marshall said in mock concern "The horror!", She pretended to choke her neck and stuck her tongue out as a way to make fun of Steve.

"That's nothing.", I told him. "She nearly blew my ear out earlier with her loud ass voice."

Steve laughed, much to Marshall's dismay. So in response, she playfully shoved him. "Hey", He protested when his glasses nearly fell from his face. "Watch it!"

"No way.", She said laughing. "And FYI, not my fault, I told you to get contracts a long time ago."

"Hey, those torture devices irritate me.", Steve reasoned.

"Whatever.", Marshall said, pitching his cheek to his embarrassment. She turned to me. "Let's go play some beer pong!"

I wrinkled my nose at that. "I don't know...", I trailed off, I was sure I would probably suck at it.

"Stop being a pansy and let's go.", She grabbed my arm and started pulling me away. Steve followed close behind.

"Steve, why can't you play with her instead.", I asked him over my shoulder through the noise.

"I'm not allowed to drink tonight.", He said with a somewhat bitter tone.

"Why not?", If Steve's not drinking, I see no reason why he would come at all. Come to think of it, it was surprising that Marshall wasn't giving him hell about it. If worse came to worse, I knew that Marshall wouldn't hesitate to hold him down and force a drink down his throat if it ever came to that.

"Since you guys won't have a clear head later on, I'm supposed to make sure you guys don't do anything stupid." He explained.

"We usually take turns on who has to stay sober at parties, I'm after Steve.", Marshall said looking back. "We've been doing this ever since we found a video of Kristoff making out with the wall.", She started chuckling at that. "Dumbass said the wall was talking to him."

Then mention of Kristoff's name got my brain working. That's what was missing. "Hey, where is Kristoff?", I asked. I haven't seen the burly blond ever since I've got here.

"Had to stay home.", Steve explained. "Has a lot of family over for the week. So he gets to play host."

"The bastard chose his family over this friends.", Marshall said chuckling.

"You do that all the time.", Steve pointed out.

"Quiet Steveson!", Marshall snapped at him, but couldn't keep a straight face and neither could I.


I discovered that I was right when I said I would e terrible at beer pong. I was given ten balls, and only two actually went in. It was pathetic really. Compared to me, Marshall was a pro. Seven of her balls went in, so it was bad for me.

At my request, I insisted that the cups only be half full. Marshall was extremely opposed to this, but it was the only way I would play, so she gave in. So in the end, I had to drink three and a half cups. My tolerance for alcohol wasn't that high to begin with, so it was safe to say I was kind of drunk after that. But enough to still be aware of myself and my surroundings. Marshall took her drink like a champ in front of her cheering crowd. The showoff even put ice in it. I was pretty sure we were playing it all wrong though. I voiced my doubts to Marshall, but she just shrugged carelessly and said fuck the rules.

After the terrible party game was over, Marshall got more drinks for herself since I had already passed my exceed my limit. I watched her finish an entire beer can in one go. I felt slightly ashamed of the fact that I couldn't take in as much as her. It must have been very evident on my way because Steve went out of his way to make me feel better. My confidence went up when he mentioned how Kristoff, despite his size, can't even handle one beer. That was comforting to say the least.

I listened as Marshall went off about how boring it would have been if she didn't have a drinking buddy. The alcohol in me made me feel very great about that. I was about to thank her, when I noticed she was no longer looking at me. Her gray eyes were fixed on the dance floor. I followed her gaze directly to find Jack.

I chuckled sightly at the sight of him showing off them moves. He was just terrible and the way he pouted his lip at the group of girls that surrounded him was killing it. My gaze went back to Marshall's longing eyes. I hardly ever see this side of Marshall. She was always outspoken and plain out humorous, so seeing her pining away for some guy was kind of heartbreaking, but at the same time silly.

"Go talk to him.", I told her.

"What?", She said in mock surprise and rolled her eyes. "But he's busy with those other girls.", She sneered at the mention of the said girls.

"Well you're a girl.", I pointed out. "You'll fit right in."

"You don't understand.", Her tone was now dead serious. "He's probably into those petite Barbie, pretty in pink kind of girls. And I'm the like the total opposite."

"Marshall, Jack isn't that shallow.", I argued. "And if he is, then he's not worth your time anyway."

"You know what Anna?", She said, but didn't bother waiting for me to reply. "You're freaking right!"

"You know it.", I said excitedly.

"I'm gonna go for the goal.", Marsha said determinedly with a fist in the air.

"Hell yeah you will.", I said encouragingly.

"Right after another beer.", She said and run in the opposite direction of where Jack was. I rolled my eyes and followed her. Walking there was kind of a challenge with everyone trying to get me to dance with them and the fact that I was kind of drunk was helping at all.

I frowned when I saw that she had three cups in her arms. She was in the process of finishing one of them I got to her.

"Don't judge me!", Marshall snapped, but due to the alcohol in my system, it didn't faze me one bit. "I need to loosen up some more, okay?"

"Okay.", I said sighing. She handed me a cup. I took it, but just stared at it blankly. I already was on the threshold of being totally and hopelessly wasted to the point of no return. One more cup, no, that's not right. One more sip, and my sense of reason and thought would fly out the window.

Marshall took my silence the wrong way. "Don't worry, it's clean. I had the asshole serving them test them."

Despite that even though this wasn't what I was worried about, I nodded anyway. I took a deep breath and made my decision. I held up my cup to her. "Cheers?"

"Bottoms up!", Marshall said happily held up with mine. I took a heavy swing from mine and shuddered at the taste. I breathed and finished the rest of it on the second try try. I felt heat rush to face as I swallowed it all down. It wasn't like I was the only wasted girl around here anyway. That though alone made all the guilt shut up.

Marshall finally got her confidence and we headed to the dance floor. I laughed when she went out of her way to push one of the girls aside.

"Go Marshall!", I said to no one in particular. Since everyone was dancing around me, I did the same and boy was I terrible. Even more so than usual and that's saying something. Just ask Hans. I sighed heavily when I thought of Hans. Too bad he wasn't here, or else we would be having a great time together.

I somehow tripped some guy who was too close beside me. Dude needed to give me space because I was a mess. Eventually, everyone caught on to that, so no one was grinding up against me, so that was good. I had a whole two feet radius to myself. Sweet!

Marshall and Jack seemed to hit it off nicely. They were talking enthusiastically about something and I laughed at the girls who were glaring holes in the back of Marshall's head. I slowly stumbled my way towards my friend.

"Hey!", I managed to say to

"Yo Anna!", Her gray eyes were bright. I wasn't sure it was from happiness or the alcohol in her system. I decided to go with the former. It was sounded better. But I was sure my own teal eyes resembled hers anyway.

"Anna!", Jack's sweet deep voice said. His blue eyes were bright as well. "Didn't know you were here."

"Been here a while.", I said slowly. It was getting a hard to speak.

He nodded and turned back to Marshall. "Anyway back to-", He stopped talking when suddenly a gloved hand wrapped itself around his wrist. His smile turned into a confused frown and he turned over his shoulder. "What the hell?!"

I looked past him to see Elsa. I never took her to be the type to show up to these events. Her clothes were all black, except for the number on her chest, which was in white. Her pale skin almost glowed in comparison to the darkness around us.

She didn't say anything, go figure. She simply tugged at his wrist hard and he nearly stumbled to the floor. Either she did it too strong or Jack was simply uncoordinated. At this point, I think that we were all uncoordinated.

Jack groaned in annoyance. "Come on I'm having a great time. Don't be a party pooper!"

Elsa's hard expression didn't changed one bit. Jack appeared to be at war with himself, but sighed in defeat. He turned to Marshall with an apologetic smile. "I have to go."

Marshall looked like a car just ran her over. "Fine.", She murmured in defeat.

Jack nodded and left towards the exit without another word, Elsa following close behind.

My friend's face showed me that she was ready to murder the blonde. "That fucking bitch!"

"Hey, come down.", I said, getting a little defensive. "I'm sure they have somewhere to be."

"Next time I see her, I swear I'm gonna go all Hulk smash on her!", She promised with stormy gray eyes completely oblivious to me.

I couldn't help the giggle that escaped me, this was pretty funny. It was cute how she was all worked up. It was even funnier how she thought she could take on Elsa. That'll be the day.

My vision blurred when someone behind me pushed me. If not for the fact that it was fucking packed on the dance floor, I would have fallen, and fallen hard. I was suddenly aware of how some girl's ass was on my side. I looked at her confused, but I didn't think even she knew what was going on.

Seeing how she wasn't gonna stop any time soon, I went on to get away from her. However that was a mistake because I couldn't see Marshall in the sea of chaos anymore. The booming music and flashing colorful lights weren't helping.

I felt a hand grabbing my arm. Before I could process it, I was sitting on a couch located on the far end of the room. How did I get over here so fast?

"Anna, you still here?", I heard Steve's worried again.

I giggled at his concern. "Aye aye Captain."

It was difficult to understand what he was saying after that. His moved too fast, most of his words slurred in my ear. I think he said he was gonna go look for Marshall. Either that or he was gonna to the Mall to shop for a car. I think the former made more sense. And then he was gone. Oh well, I'll just chill here til he gets back. Shouldn't be too hard since I doubted I could even stand on my own.

"Hey gorgeous.", I heard male voice next to me. His arm snaked its way around my shoulders, but my intoxicated mind couldn't fully process it. Due to the lights being focused on the other side of the room, I couldn't see his face.

"Hi.", I managed to say.

"You alright?", He asked. Light flashed in this direction, I was able to make out his royal blue shirt. I could barely see it through his jacket, but words Arendelle High were printed on it.

I chuckled at that. What a dumbass, got the name our school and the color wrong.

"What's so funny?" He asked.

I laughed at his obliviousness and pointed at his chest. "You!"

"Okay?", He said and scooted closer to me. "Say, wanna get some fresh air?"

"But this is fresh air.", I told him. Compared to the dance floor air, this was heaven. Even if it reeked of weed, and sweat, and booze, and something else I couldn't name.

"No it isn't.", He argued and took my arm. "Come on, let's go outside."

"But Steve wants me to stay here though.", I protested and pulled back.

"He your boyfriend?", He asked a bit alarmed.

I snorted in laughter. "Well he is a boy and he is my friend.", I said as I leaned against the couch. Steve as my boyfriend. I laughed even more at that thought of that. I honestly couldn't imagine that.

"Steve told me to come get you actually.", He suddenly said. "He's waiting for you outside."

"No way!", How could Steve just leave without me? That little bastard, I'm gonna give him a piece of my mind. I quickly stood, but my head didn't take that too well. "Wow! headrush.", I nearly fell, but he caught me.

"I'll help you there.", He said and put his arm around my waist.

"Thank.", I murmured as I leaned in against him.

He was right about the air outside when it he said it was better. It was cooler and free of alcohol and smoke. I breathed it all in. This was great.

"Come on, he's waiting in those trees.", He interrupted my breathing period and guided us towards the mini woods and away from the three story house.

"Stupid Steve.", I thought out loud. Why did he have to be too far. I could barely walk. Good thing this guy was helping me out, or else I would have probably crawled on all fours over there.

I nearly stopped in my tracks when I realized something. "What's your name?", I asked. I couldn't remember if he told me already or not. He probably did, but I had forgotten it already. Stupid brain.

"Not important.", He said quickly.

I just shrugged. My fault for not remembering. We had made it passed into trees when my phone started ringing. Who the hell would be calling me at this time? Maybe it was Steve with a lame excuse for ditching me. I was gonna reached for my phone and give him hell about it, but the guy reached for it before I could even move my phone.

"I'll take it.", He said. I don't know what he did exactly, but it stopped making ringing. I sighed. I suppose I could deal with him the next time I see him.

The world around me was blur in the next second as I was pushed against a tree. He was murmuring shit I couldn't understand in a husky voice, the next thing I knew his mouth was on mine. His hard lips roughly invaded my mouth. This was strange, I thought to myself. Did I give him permission to do this? My head hurted as I tried hard to remember. I was about to push him away because the guy had horrible bad breath when I felt something hard poke me through his jeans on my lower stomach.

"Huh?", I thought out loud through the kiss. I didn't know you could put your phone down there. He really shouldn't be doing that, people might get the wrong idea and think he's very horny or something. I wanted to tell him that, but his mouth was still on mine. I gasped for air when he pulled back. It was getting hard to breath there for a second.

I closed my eyes because my head to painfully buzz. I felt like I was on the verge of throwing up and it was embarrassing to say the least. Making a fool of myself was not on the agenda when I woke up this morning. At least the booming music wasn't around to pop my ears out so that was good.

I opened my eyes and found that he had removed his jacket. I chuckled at his shirt for being wrong again. His guy is a total idiot. Hum...idiot. I never realized what a funny word it was. "Idiot.", I laughed at the sound it on my tongue. It sounded all slurry and all messed up. Man I must be really wasted right now.

"What you say to me?", He said in an angry tone with an ugly frown on his face. I bet if he smiled more, he wouldn't look so ugly.

"Funny word.", I explained, but with puzzled look he gave me, I don't think he heard me correctly. Someone needs to go see a doctor.

"Whatever.", I heard him murmured and his hands were now on my sides, his thick fingers making a grab for my shirt. Since it was a button plaid shirt, he opened it right in the middle without any difficulty. I sighed in relaxation. The cool wind felt so nice against my hot body. Looking down at myself, I noticed that I still had on my black bra. I mildly panicked at the fact that I had a bit a freckles there. Were those always there? Remembering stuff was so hard, and my head was beginning to hurt.

I shivered sightly. It wasn't this cold before. I was about to tell him if he could button my shirt back, but he was no where to be found. The fuck? I was so surprised he was gone, that I ended up falling on the forest ground below me with a loud thud. I gasped for air as it was forced out of me with roaring pain.

"Ow.", I murmured as I laid still and waited for the pain on my stomach to subside.

After a couple minutes of this, I carefully willed myself to sit up against the tree behind me. I breathed deeply and looked around me, but the asshole who left me alone in the dark woods was nowhere to be seen. Damn that bastard! I thought angrily. Left me all alone. I huffed in annoyance. What am I gonna do now?

"AGHHH!", My head up at the sound of that scream. It was male, sounded just like him. Sounded like he was in pain. Idiot probably tripped and hit his nuts. I smiled. Hit a guy where he breathes and he goes down. I wouldn't mind seeing that happen to him one bit.

I looked up and saw faint white stars coming down. They slowly rode the cool air coming down. They were very beautiful. So beautiful, in fact, that I didn't mind the sky falling. I wanted to touch one, but I could barely even feel my body anymore, much less move it willingly. One slowly landed on my hot hand, and it turned to cold water.

Strange, I thought to myself. I was taught that stars were made of fire, not water. I studied my hand intently. Wait a minute, these weren't falling stars. It was snow. I've never seen snow first hand. In once snowed lightly in San Francisco, but I slept right through it and when I went outside, all I found were puddles. Alice had actually woken up at the break of dawn to see it and the little bitch wouldn't let me hear the end of it.

I felt a tugging at my shirt. My eyes went to see two pale hands buttoning up my shirt. Huh? I didn't know I had four hands. That was actually kind of awesome. Like that one Spider-Man episode where Peter grew extra arms.

But these weren't connected to me though. My eyes followed the pale white hands to the black sleeved arms. I saw a familiar number 19. Elsa. Her name rang in my head.

My eyes went up to her face and I gulped. I saw anger, mostly anger at least. I also saw concern. And that concern seemed to be directed at me. I don't think I've ever seen this in her. Then I took note of her brilliant blue eyes. They were even more gorgeous up close. I felt like I would get lost in them if I wasn't careful, but I no longer cared about that.

"You have pretty eyes.", I blurted out. She's probably been told that so many times and most likely grown tried of it, but I just needed to let her know.

"Can you walk?", She asked gently. Her voice was nice. Too bad she never spoke much. I shook my head in response to her question. She nodded. "Come on.", Elsa said softly and pulled me up from the ground.

She placed her left arm was around my waist and my right arm around her cold shoulders. I had to lean heavily against her, but she didn't seem to mind. Her body felt unusually cold. It was nice because it was relieving some of the intense heat from me. Slowly, we began walking away from the thick and dark trees.

"Wait!", I said, remembering something important. Oh my god, I'm such an idiot. "We're leaving Steve behind!"

She looked at my face before shaking her head. She murmured something under her breath, but I couldn't make it out. She was frowning though. I must have upsetted her somehow. Nice going Anna.

I nearly tripped on a root, but she held me. Her hold around me tighten even. I was suddenly glad of the darkness that surrounded us because it meant that she couldn't see my red face. But she still somehow knew.

"It's alright.", Elsa said soothingly.

"Thanks.", I said weakly. We must have really been in the woods because I was beat tired from the walk. My sweaty and throbbing head felt about ready to explode. I really should not have drank that much.

Since we were walking to back to the house, the darkness should have grown weak. I mean, the huge house was a freaking lantern out here. But it was the opposite. It was getting darker around me and I didn't know why. Everything was dimming.

Black dots appeared in my field of vision and no matter where my eyes went, they followed. "I think I'm losing it.", I mumbled, but even I didn't understand what came out of my mouth. It was getting harder and harder to stay focused and my eyes no longer wished to stay opened. They were closing without my consent. It was out right terrifing

"You can let go.", I heard Elsa's ever soft voice. Which also wasn't helping me stay awake. If anything, it made it even more impossible. "I've got you."

And with that, I was out cold, it wasn't much of a choice anyway. I think I have heard Elsa's phone ringing as I lost consciousness, but that might have been my drunken mind's imagination.


A/N: Thanks for reading.