No POV:

Music was blaring all throughout the house. Everyone was chatting and laughing and dancing, you know, party stuff. The party was at Sonic's house, and Sonic wasn't even there. There was no alcohol or drugs, even if they were old enough. Or at least the majority of them were. The party had been going on for at least an hour now, and everyone was enjoying themselves.

"Where's Sonic?" Amy asked loudly to no one in particular.

"He's fighting Eggman." Blaze replied coolly.

"What? And we're here having a party?"

"Apparently, thanks to Silver." Blaze replied, glaring across the room at him.

Silver's POV:

I looked over and saw Blaze staring at me. She looked sort of mad but she must be mad at Amy or something. I'll go ask her if she wants something to drink.

"Hey Blaze," I gave her a genuine smile. "Want some punch or anything?"

Blaze looked at me questioningly before she rolled her eyes. "Okay fine."

Yes! I smiled at her and walked over to the punch table. I poured myself a cup, and then I poured her one. I glanced around the room to see if anyone was watching me. Rouge was poking Shadow and smiling, neither looking in my direction. Knuckles was watching them, Tails and Cream were chatting, and Amy was saying something to Blaze and giggling while Blaze rolled her eyes. Okay, no one's looking… I pulled out the package and ripped it open. I poured the contents into Blaze's cup and watched as the powder dissolved.

Sonic's POV:

I looked at the robot, and I noticed the cockpit was close enough to attack. Considering it was blinking and that it's always the weakness on Eggman's machines, let's just assume this looks easy enough. I did a homing attack, shattering the glass and jumped out of the way before it exploded. I caught a glimpse of Egghead ejecting the egg mobile and dashed off. Now that that's done with, I can check my phone. I heard it going off earlier.

One new message? From Silver? Okay…

"Hey everyone! Party at Sonic's house, and bring food! Don't worry, it was his idea!"

A party? What! I never agreed to that! God he's going to pay… And he better be prepared to clean up the mess. I should go check this out. I started running toward my place, and when I got there I could hear the music playing. And I covered my ears and cringed. I HATE that song! God damn it Silver!

By the way, the song is Dreams of an Absolution. His stupid theme song. I'll just wait until it's over. So I'll sit down and go through these 3 agonizing minutes.

(About 3 minutes later)

I got up when I heard a different song start playing. Thank God. I walked inside and saw the strangest thing ever. Blaze was up on my coffee table, with her shirt off and she was twirling her shirt around and laughing as she danced to the song. She stumbled over, and I instinctively dashed over and caught her. I never thought I would live to see the day.

And she was the only one drunk.

"Blaze?" I said. I couldn't help but be concerned.

"…Yeah?"

"Put your shirt back on please."

"Okay." She immediately obliged, and I looked over at Silver who had a semi shocked expression.

"I'll take you back home. You need some rest." I picked her up and dashed out of the house. Not before I looked over at everyone's shocked faces.

Amy's POV:

What the HELL was that!? Of all people, Blaze would never act like that. Besides, she only had one drink. And that was just juice anyway. And now Sonic has to take her home, all because she went and did THAT. I can't believe her!

It felt like when Blaze did that all the music stopped. Because now that her and Sonic are gone the music seems loud again. But it doesn't feel right. It's not a party anymore. I guess I'll go home now that she ruined the party. Now, where's my purse?

Silver's POV:

That was not what I expected to happen at all. She wasn't supposed to do that and he wasn't supposed to take her home. What was supposed to happen was she was supposed to be all over me and stuff.

Damn it, Sonic the Hedgehog.

Sonic's POV:

She fell asleep before we even got home. I looked down at her, and I couldn't resist… I softly touched her cheek. And damn it, she is soft.

When we got to her place I woke her up and set her on the step. I sat down next to her and looked straight into her golden eyes.

"Blaze, I want you to be honest with me. What was that about?"

"What was what about?" She cocked her head and looked at me with a puzzled expression. That is not something she would EVER do.

"Back there. You know, at my house."

"Um… I had some punch and then everything went cra-zy!" She said this so out of character I knew something was wrong. Note to self: Don't drink the punch.

"Alright… Well you need to go to bed. Just promise me when you get inside you will go straight to bed, okay?"

"Okay. Can I have a hug?" Okay, I wasn't expecting that.

"Wait, what?"

"I want a hug. Please? Before you go?"

"Yeah, you really need some sleep." I said as I got up. I gave her a hug, and we exchanged 'goodnights' before I dashed back home.

"Okay. Who made the punch?" I demanded. There is NO WAY IN HELL Blaze would ever act like that. I scanned the room.

"Well, Amy brought it." Knuckles said bluntly. I shot a look at Amy.

"Hey! I never did anything to it! No one else went crazy!" She retorted. I know she'd never do something like that, and Blaze can't be allergic because allergies don't do that to people.

"Did you drug her cup?" Rouge asked her. I looked back and forth between the two of them.

"No. And I never got it for her. Silver did."

Silver? Her best friend? What a prick. I looked around for him but I didn't see him anywhere.

"Oh there it is!" Amy shouted. I looked over somewhat assuming she meant either Silver or whatever was in Blaze's drink. But she was just holding up her purse. Damn it. Girls and their purses.

A/N: Hmm… Now there is a twist! Hahaha! We all know Blaze would never act like that, right?