Author's Note: Hey everyone! Sorry it's taken me forever and a week to update, but yet again, I've been busy as all hell. Big thanks to all of you who reviewed and big hugs to my beta, Aerith, who is out of town *sniff sniff*. But I hope this chapter meets your satisfaction! I`ll see ya at the end!
~Asanra
November 21st
I don't really remember much of anything that happened on the night I went out with Damien. I remember going to the party and trying to stay away from the heavy stuff. Damien pretty much left my side for a while to go get us a hook-up and see if there were any empty rooms that night so we could both get totally shit-faced.
I remember seeing some guys a little older than me doing acid over by the T.V. Moreover, I can't remember why, but I wanted to get out of there.
Next thing I knew, Day was back and he had our drinks. I sat on the sofa next to him with my head on his shoulder and silently sipped at my bliss. I started to feel kinda icky, so I decided to ask Day what it was, exactly, that I was drinking.
"Day, baby?" I don't think my voice has ever sounded that small.
"Mmm?" He looked down at me and I noticed that his eyes were pretty glazed over already. "You want more to drink, babe?"
I shook my head no and stood up, causing him to raise an eyebrow. I needed to find Uub.
After searching for almost half an hour, (and it wasn't easy seeing as I had a foreign substance in my blood), I finally found him and sat down next to him on the porch.
He put his arm around me and kissed the top of my head, as an older brother probably would have done. I closed my eyes and drifted into a half-sleep. I could hear everything around me, but I don't think I could react.
I remember waking up a little later and having Damien's arm around my stomach. I looked into his eyes and they were a little clearer.
Before I could get a word in though, he stood up and took my hand. "Come on, baby. I have a surprise for you."
I raised an eyebrow but didn't protest and followed him into Uub`s room. "What is it, Day?" I sat down and felt my eyelids getting heavy.
"Close your eyes." He instructed in a voice so low and husky that I could barely hear him. "Then open your mouth."
I did and he put a small tablet on my tongue. He then closed my mouth and kissed my neck.
The tablet began to dissolve instantly and tasted mostly like pixie-stix. A weird, blissful feeling overtook my senses and my little red flags began to go up. Nothing has ever sent me into euphoria that fast.
I opened my eyes and looked at Day. "What was that?" It was more of a demand than a question.
He smirked. "I was able to get some X from one of my buds. I told him you had never tried it."
I stood up, enraged. "I know I've never tried it. Day, you know I do not do X. It's too dangerous."
I could tell that he was already feeling the effects of the X because he was looking at me 'that way'. I opened the door and headed to the bathroom; I was going to be sick.
Ten minutes later, I finished hugging the jon and returned to the party. I had to get out of there. Trunks. I could call him and he would come and get me out of here.
But first, I needed to rest. I sat down on the couch and closed my eyes. Then my world went black.
Pretty shoddy way to leave off, don't ya think? Put it this way, if it wasn't for Uub, I may not be here now and if it wasn't for him, you'd never know what happened. So here's what he told me. (When he says 'you', he means me, Marron. And when he says 'me' or 'I', he means him. Got it? Good.)
You'd been acting pretty weird all night. Like you didn't have any desire to be there. Anyways, you were around and then you`ld be gone, I'm assuming mostly due to Damien.
You left for a while and for some strange reason, I worried about you. I never really worry. I feel you can pretty much take care of yourself, but I had a gut feeling something was not right.
I went back to the party and tried to push the warning in my head out of my thoughts. About an hour later, you came out of my room and threw up in the loo.
You sat on the couch next and then you passed out. I started to freak out `cause I couldn't tell if you were breathing or not. I walked over to you and you were barely inhaling.
I picked you up, carried you outside, and placed you in my car. Something was wrong and I didn't know what. I had seen Damien passed out, so I knew he would be of no help to me.
Then it hit me: Trunks was in town. I could take you home and he would know what to do.
So I drove you home and left you in the car as I went in to get Trunks.
I knocked and he finally opened the door. "What's up?" He asked through half-closed eyes.
"It's Marron. Something's wrong with her and I'm not sure what."
He pushed past me and got you out of my car before I could tell him anymore. He took you into the house and I watched him as he gently laid you down on the couch.
I walked in and closed the door behind me. You mumbled something under your breath but he shushed you and swept your hair out of your eyes.
He looked at me and I felt my insides melt; Trunks and I used to be tight, but I know how he feels about you.
"Who did this?" Simple, yet as complicated as a rubrics cube.
I lowered my eyes. "I think it was Damien. I don't know though."
He looked back at you and nodded. I'm sure he knew, but he wanted to hear it. Hear that you hadn't done this to yourself purposely.
"Thanks, Uub. I'll have her call you and thank you when she comes around."
I forced a smile and shook my head no. "It's not necessary. She needed help and I just happened to be there."
He nodded then turned his gaze back to you. I could be wrong, but I think he was looking at you longingly.
Then I left, and you know what happened from there. You woke up in the morning and Trunks was still right there. Big surprise, right?
I'm just glad you're okay.
And now back to me, Mazzie. I'm ok now. Just tired and confused. What do I do about Trunks... What do I do about me?
I wish I understood me.
A/N: Ok, how was it? Tell me your thoughts exactly. Lemme know what you liked and didn`t like so I can my make my writing better for you guys! Thanks for reading and please review!
Asa
