Okay, ch 4. I am so happy with this, and with your guys reviews lol, you're all giving me such great ideas. But, I have to say, the things that they do overnight, I want to be original. I don't want to play off the original Hangovers ideas, but someone gave me a great idea involving Misa XD Thank you :D More to come soon.! BTW I've never seen the Hangover 2, haven't been interested. So if I did take something from that then don't hit me please. :)
Eight long hours passed. Eight hours of Beyond drawing, and smiling creepily at Near, who was still curled up in the corner shivering. Eight hours of Matt and Mello ignoring the blancette's cries for help, and focusing on getting to Vegas in one piece. The four thought they were dead, seriously, this was the utmost worst day of each of their lives. Then, they saw it. The bright lights, the unending traffic, and the 'Welcome to Vegas' sign. "We're here." Mello smiled.
Beyond looked up from his book, and Matt from his game to witness the beauty. "Wow it's… Big." He said peering at the lights stretched from what seemed to be one side of the world, to the other. "Near." He said and gently shook the boy.
"W-What?" He flinched slightly, then saw the illuminated path ahead of them. "Oh."
"So where are we staying tonight?" Matt yawned. "And what's the plan anyways?"
"Well, we're staying at some place called Cesar's Palace, Roger gave me the directions." He said pulling out a map. "And well, we're going out tonight, what else." He smirked, looking at Beyond and Near in the back evilly.
"So, you guys are going out right? I can just, stay in the room." Near asked.
"Oh yes." Beyond smiled, and wrapped an arm around the boy. "I'll stay in too. It'll be fun. We can stay up late, tell stories, and play torture games. On an unrelated note, do you know how to play Bleeding Eyes? It's really fun." Near let out a little squeaky noise, and went back to his ball, while Matt and Beyond laughed hysterically. "Let's just say." Beyond continued. "I like bugging you. It's fun. So if you're going to stay in the room, I will too!"
Near let out another squeak. "Okay, okay, I'll go out with you guys…" He shuttered
After a few minutes of silence Mello looked around confused. "Where do we go? It says that this place is left of there then right of that place, but I don't see it!" Mello continued looking.
"Hmm? Well, there's two of those places, try the one over there." Matt said pointing. Needless to say, the four drove around for a good two hours before they arrived at the huge hotel. "Whoa." The blonde looked up. "Roger really treats us well eh?" He laughed.
Melllo pulled up to the vale booth. "Kay, guys, grab your stuff and wait in the lobby." Matt said getting out of the car and going to the trunk. They all got out, grabbed their stuff and went to the lobby. Needless to say they were utterly flabbergasted by the stunning hotel. Mello went to the desk to get their room key, Roger had previously arranged a villa for them. They were just as amazed with the enormous room, complete with a bar, hot tub, and four bedrooms. (With locks on the doors, Near was happy.)
"Well, we don't have time to admire; we have 24 hours in Vegas. Roger expects us back at Whammys by eight o'clock tomorrow night. So, let's het dressed and go." Mello rushed.
"Are we going to stop for a drink in the lounge first?" Matt asked."
"Meh, why not." Mello smiled, as Near and Beyond sat in silence.
Matt wasn't dressing up too nicely, just casual for him. Jeans, striped shirt, and his signature fuzzy vest. "Ready yet Mells?" He called to his frind who was in the bathroom doing God knows what for the last ten minutes.
"Just wait! God, just because you don't mind looking like the fucking Chuckey Doll doesn't mean I can't take pride in my looks!" Mello snapped jokingly behind the door.
"Whoa, prissy." Matt laughed playing his DS.
"SHUT UP!" Mello's guilty secret, he HATED being called prissy, or bitchy, or princess. He was not a girl, and since when did it become such a crime for a boy to want to look good? But, honestly, people who don't know Mello often mistake him for a girl. Especially on nights like tonight. He walked out of the bathroom, hair combed neatly, in a black leather tank top, and tight leather pants. His thin waist, and feminine hips didn't help his situation in the least. Also, he didn't have an unattractive face. Even Matts caught himself thinking if Mello was a girl he'd go for her, weird as that sounds. "We ready then?" The blonde raised an eyebrow at his friend who was gawking at him.
"Oh, ugh yeah." Matt smiled goofily.
Near went to his room, locked his door, and plopped his bag on his bed. 'Why do I have to go out? No, more importantly why does Beyond insist on tormenting me!' Near thought in annoyance as he stripped his shirt and pants till he was left in his boxers only. He looked over his body in the mirror 'Wow, I am really white.' He thought noticing he legitly had no other patches of color on him like most people. Oh well. He knew he had to pack some going out clothes, so he packed a black and white plaid shirt. The sleeves came down to half way on his arm, and it buttoned up. He's never had an excuse to wear it inside of Whammys, so why not right? He also packed a pair of jeans he's had at the back of his closet for quite some time. Now, as smart as Near is, he never thought that he might have grown since the two years ago he got the jeans. Now they looked like skinny jeans on him, 'great' he thought looking at the end result. It didn't liik bad, he just felt weird wearing tight clothing, he was used to pyjamas after all.
Beyond looked at himself in the mirror. 'Eh.' He thought. He was wearing a longsleeved black shirt, and jeans. Closest to classy he'll ever get. So he just walked out wearing the same clothes. All four of them met in the living room. Beyond came out of his room last, andthen the three others stood up. "Off to the lounge then?" Near asked.
"Yup." Mello said and they began walking.
You know, the lounge really shocked the four again, gorgeous. "I'll go get us some drinks, you three go sit down, kay." Mello said and went to the counter.
"What can I get for you gorgeous?" The bartender asked kindly, to which Mello's eye twitched. The only reason he didn't clobber him right then and there was because he didn't want to start a scene.
"Um, four shooters." Mello ordered.
"Four? You can handle four?" The bartender asked.
"Oh, no, aha, I'm getting them for my friends too." He sad, and tilted his head in the direction of the other three.
Unfortunately, for Mello, he didn't notice the odd man in a trench coat, with a little pedo moustache sitting right beside him. The man noticed Mello though. Remember how I said Mello tends to be mistaken for a girl? Well, it happened again. The creep was watching Mello, and the creep wanted Mello. Once the blonde gestured towards his friends, the creep looked over his shoulder to see who these friends were. If his lovely target had a boyfriend, then he would have to abort. Unfortunately for Mello, a table of three cute young girls were sitting at the table beside the three he was actually talking about. Now, the creep assumed this lovely girl was here with the other girls. They were all really cute. So, why not. Unfortunately for Mello, he didn't realize when the creep slipped a little pill into each shooter, and he didn't notice the creepy laugh the guy admitted.
So you could image the heartbreak on the creeps face when his target walked right past the table with the girls, and sat down at one with three guys. 'Oh shit.' Thought the creep, as he got up and hastily left, laughing slightly under his breath when he saw the four guys shoot the drugged drinks.
Near examined the glass Mello set down right infront of him. "What is this?" He said looking at the stubby glass filled with clear liquid.
"Shooters." Mello said about to chug his. "Wait, you can't tell me you don't even know what a shooter is!"
"…" Near looked off in silence.
"Oh my God." Beyond laughed. "You take it and drink it really fast, it's a good buzz."
"… Like, just chug it?" Near questioned.
"Yes, like this." Mello said, downing the whole glass like it was nothing. "Not you give it a go."
"Okay…" Near said as he brought the glass up to his lips, chickening out he took a tiny sip, gagging on the taste. "Oh my God, that is disgusting!" He said wiping his tongue with a napkin attempting to get the taste out.
"That's why you drink it fast, it's not so bad once you do it." Said Matt, chugging his down. Beyond followed soon after.
"Chug, chuc, chug, chug." Beyond started as a joke, but soon Matt and Mello joined in, until Near had no choice but to down the whole thing. "Aha, we can go now." Beyond said, standing up. The boys could already begin to feel the effects of the alcohol.
Oh Gawd, I was laughing so hard writing this XD I like Reviews, just sayin :P