I still don't own the characters or the show

I still don't own the characters or the show.

--Chapter- 12.

"Cluette Bell what in the hell are you thinking!?" I screamed at slight higher level than planned. No one turns to look at me. The room is so busy and full of people I'm sure someone could shot a person and no one would find the body till the clean up.

"I'm thinking why in the hell must you yell at me."

"You're drunk." He just rolled his eyes that were even more bloodshot at a closer view, to indicate he thought I was absolutely crazy.

"Fiona I think all that rain in Seattle soaked right into your brain."

"How could you do it Clu? How?" Before I know it tears have started to fall down my face. I turn to walk away, but Clu gently grabs my arm and pulls me back.

"Well you caught me. Yes I had a wee bit to drink." He had no sound of remorse or shame in his voice.

"How many?" I was afraid to know.

"Of what?"

"Drinks. How many drinks have you had?"

"Um well about, let's see here, four." Just four and he was this tipsy? That didn't seem right.

"What exactly were you drinking?"

"Long islands." Then he smiles proudly, like a child congratulated for using the bathroom by themselves for the first time. I had no idea what a long island was, but he sure seemed to know. (Author's note- according to my dad a L.I can get your seriously smashed) Jack starts to come our way, minus Annie this time. Yes! He'll see his super, will never do anything wrong in his life friend is about to fall over backwards. But he turns just before he reaches us and starts talking to Glenn's little cousin Michelle. Great now I'll never get him over here, it's a rare moment when there isn't twenty men surrounding her. Michelle is a real pretty girl, magazine cover kind of pretty; all of my "boys" have major crutches on her. I personally think she's a bitch, but no one said I had to be her friend.

"What about your parents Clu?"

"They're not going to find out." The tone of his voice had made a sudden and drastic change.

"You don't think they'll figure it out the moment they see you?"

"No, there not here, dad had a headache. And by the time they'll see me again I'll be a-ok."

"What about Carey? I know he's here, because he's standing over by the stereo cabinet." I had just noticed him; he had turned to face the other direction to pretend he hadn't been watching us.

"Me and him have a little agreement with each other."

"What?"

"I can do anything I damn well please and he won't rat me out."

"That doesn't seem like much of an agreement."

"Well he was tired of being my baby sitter, and I was tired of being watched." For some reason I had trouble believing Carey would agree to that. He loves and cares about his brother way too much just to give up like that. But when I look over to the stereos, he meets my eyes, and instantly I know he really has done what Clu told me. Why? I thought of all people he would be the best, they weren't just brother's but best friends. Then I realize there has to be a whole lot more to the story and situation then their letting to be known. I had been praying Carey could be the cane for Clu, the rock he requested me to me. Now we have both let him down. Wait a second here. We let him down!? I should say he let us down.

I turn back to Clu and discover he isn't there. I scan the room for him, but nothing. How in the hell could he just disappear? Wait, Fiona don't go there, at least not tonight. I made a promise I wouldn't do any thinking of paranormal events my whole entire visit. Sure the main reason I went to Seattle was to give the hobby up and try to be normal for a little while. I soon discovered this whole entire supernatural stuff is in my blood, I need it. Just my mom and brother don't like it, and they like the new Fi. So I have to pretend I really did make a complete turn around in my life. I than spot Clu, I really should look into getting glasses he was only 20 feet from me.