It was only later that Erik relized Lauren spiked the drinks... A lot.

Sadly he only figured that out until affter, having several glasses. Then he was singing right along with them.

Lauren put on some music and they began running around the roof singing, and dacing.

Amanda and Lauren struck up a square dance.

Which was hard seeing how there where only two dancers.

It was about two in the morning when Amanda threw up over the side of the opera house.

Right on a passerby. They had about fiffteen minutes before the police came due to several reports of noise and tresspassing. They had to abandon the drinks... but they managed to grab most of the stuff.

They made it down to the boat before laughing and Erik made it halfway home before being pushed in

affter drying off, and Erik yelling in a drunken slur at them for pushing them in. Lauren fell asleep on the couch.. actually she fell asleep half though his yelling. Amanda sat attentivly as Lauren snored on her shoulder and cuddled it with her head. It was only till she began to drool did she push her off. Then her shoulder fell on Sam's. They stared as her head rested on nothingness, then shook their heads in unison and went off to bed. The only problem was that they went to the wrong rooms. Amanda Crawled intot he coffin and Erik into the bed. They soon corected their mistake and went to their own beds.

Erik came out of his own room the next morning and saw Lauren sleeping right where they left her. Only she was laying down. Her head resing on nothingness. Though it looked like she was laying on someones chest. He stared at the nothingness for sometime. Till The air under Lauren shifted, like...Sam. Was looking behind him. Erik watched in fasination. Lauren was gently shifted in her sleep and laid back down on the couch. Erik felt air rush past him and the coffee maker started up. He nearly ran from the room. But somting kept him right where he was. Soon a pen was picked up from the counter and began to move across a stray piece of paper. It was thrown at Erik. He picked it up.

Take a picture...It'll Last Longer.

Is what it said. Erik stared mouth open.. Lauren wasn't crazy!...well. Not about her dead boyfriend at least. He couldn't belive it.

"Who's making coffee?" Lauren moaned from the other room.

"Oh thanks Sam." she groaned as she shuffled into the kitchen. A mug was picked up and filled with coffee, Lauren took it from Sam apparently.

"why didn't he do this earlyer?"

"He is Right here!" she said.

"and he did! We Danced! And a bunch of other stuff..."

"I thought you where dancing with air!"

"Was not..Obviously."

"Can you see him?"

"HE is right here!"

"Sam!" Erik said exasporated.

"Can Lauren see you?"

"He says Yes."

"you can hear him too!"

"No duh! Kind of a hard relationship when you can't talk to eachother!"

Erik was stunned. There was a dead guy living with him for the past few monthes!

AND HE DIDN'T EVEN KNOW IT!

His mind was officaly blown.

"Why Can't I see or hear him?" He asked.

"Dunno...Oh Sam says...Oh thats a patedic answer. He says just because he felt like it."

Erik eyes got really huge. Lauren laughed, and took a sip of her coffee. Amanda half crawled into the kitchen and grabbed onto Erik's shoulder.

"Hangover?" Lauren asked. Amanda glared.

"Its your fault!" Sam Handed her a cup of coffee. Her eyes got as big as saucers.

"What the Freak?" she cried out. Lauren sighed.

"I am going back to bed Guys," Amanda said.

"I'm still drunk." Lauren laughed.

"Amanda you act like you've never talked to sam before!"

Amanda looked at the air beside Lauren.

"Sam?"

"Mhhm!"

"Really?"

"yep!"

"Your Serious"

"Yes Amanda."

"And this isn't some elaborete joke?"

"Noper."

"Wow..."

"Yeah!"

"Wow..."

"Yes Amanda. Wow."