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Drunk
1952-October
Jean and I have finally come back from our trip around the world. I have gone on many adventures on my own, Jean has no knowledge of what I've done on any of the adventures and I'm keeping it that way. We are getting ready for a night out on the town. We arrive in a bar and I immediately get drunk. Jean had warned me not to get drunk but I didn't listen. Go figure.
"Then they took her away. hahahha" I said drunk as I sat with a bunch of guys and Jean.
"So who are you guys anyway?" I asked the men. They all answered and one asked me the same.
"Me? I'm a vampire!" I said. The room went silent.
Hold up! Come on, isn't this a little funny? I mean, can u believe how drunk I had to have been? I find it really funny! You don't to bad! If you do, LOVE YA! So where was I? Oh yeah, the room went silent.
"It's a disease she doesn't really mean that, she has a sanguine deficency. Her bone marrow can't produce enough blood for her body so she needs donors." Jean said quickly, the room returned back to normal.
"That's such a pitty. Sounds interesting though." The guy next to her said breathing heavily on her.
Sorry just had to tell you. He's really drunk too!! This guy is even more drunk then I am. Ifound out later on that he was actually married! Ha, and he was hitting on me!! Back to the story...
His breath smelled strongly of alcohol.
"Do you want to see my fangs?" I asked innocently beyond drunk.
"Sure. Are they real?" the guy asked.
"Of course! Here look!" I said. I started to bare my teeth but was stoppped by Jean.
"Lamia darling, we need to go it's time for your feeding." Jean said as he got up and started to pull me along.
"Hey, where you going so soon? The nights still young. Can't it wait?" the guy asked he tugged on my wrist to stay.
"Yeah, Jean can it wait? I'm having fun!" I complained, not realizing how stupid I was being, I sat back down.
"You heard the lady! Let her be, she's having fun!" the guy said as he put his arm around my shoulder.
"Hey get off her!!!!!!!!" Jean said shoving the guy as a human would being careful not to show any preternatural strength. Since the secret of supernaturals was already in jeopardy. The guy shoved back.
"Hey don't you shove Jean!!!!" I shouted higher than any human should be able. I shoved the guy hard off of me and he flung back into the wall.
"s**t!" Jean said under his breath. "Time to go." Jean said cutting of me saying
"Yeah, and if you ever try to hurt Jean again I'll!....." Jean lifted me and threw me on his back, he ran out of the bar faster than anyone could see us.
Jean laid me in the coffin and lie next to me holding me waiting for the dawn so I would sleep.
"Stop, let me go! He shoved you he deserved a good beating." I said as I thrashed under his grip, still obliviously drunk.
"Lamia you shoved him into the wall. No human could have done that. We were in the middle of the bar. I told you not to get drunk. You know you can't handle it." Jean whispered in my ear.
"I...I.." I said.
"Yes?" Jean asked but I was asleep and he was falling asleep now to. As the sun rose an ambulance sped in front of the house off to the emergency room carriying a man who had broke his arm among other things being shoved across the room by a drunk girl he had been hitting on.
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