Punch
I'm going to use fruit punch not the actual fist punch 🤜
The boy screamed as he swirled in the punch bowl. Made of God knows what, whatever beer and candy swirled in it. He ducked further down in the bowl as he watched a drunk girl dip her cup in more of the punch. She giggled as she walked away swaying her hips around. He started to feel woozy, every though he didn't mean it, he was digesting the liquid. Some kid bumped the table while dancing and a wave a juice filled his mouth. He started to slip in and out of consciousness.
Kayden and Casey entered the loud scene of a party of teens dancing, drinking and having fun. It was loud, chaotic, trouble. The two best friends gave each other a look.
The baseball team had a party for winning state championship, invited some of their girlfriends too. It just that this, looked like a mess.
Sure the boys were proud of themselves, but not this proud.
Casey was their pitcher, Kayden was their catcher. The drunk high school boys smiled once they strolled in. The boys received hugs and handshakes, a happy daze filled the room.
Once that was done Casey whispered a few words to Kayden.
"Yo they all look drunk as hell, you drinking?"
Kayden smirked at the pitcher.
"Let's go grab some punch, it looks good."
"Fine. Just don't drink to much, obviously this stuff is strong." Casey worried like a mom.
Kayden rolled his eyes as he smirked at his friend. They both swiftly walked to the table of goods. Casey worked his plate up on sweets while Kayden eyes the punch smirking. He grabs the cup as he gets in a good portion of the drink ignoring Casey's glare. As he's about to devour the drink, he sees something not right in his drink. He scrunches his nose in disgust, taking out the thing.
Casey notices with a donut in his mouth as he watches his friend. Kayden pulls out a creature. Their eyes widened as they realize what it is. They pulled out a... human? The boys stared at awe at the little creature. The creature..male? He eyes widened in fear as he was soaked in the red liquid. He trembled in the human's grasp. Kayden was pinching the back of his wet shirt. He stared at Casey his eyes wide with confusion. Casey motioned for his friend to hand over the small boy, which he did. Casey took a napkin and wiped down the boy. He started to cradle the boy to his chest. Kayden looked around to see if anyone was watching.
They were all too drunk to even notice.
"C-can we..." Kayden voiced failed him. He tried again. "Can we get out of here?"
Casey nodded.
"Grab my sweets though. Don't drink that punch." Casey was totally the mother of the two.
The catcher nodded as he did what he was told.
The boy whimpered as he felt a chance in the temperature as he felt cool air hit his skin. He heard a gentle shh down his way, he immediately stopped. Quieting his whimpers as best as he could.
They got in to the car, Kayden in the driver's seat, Casey in the passenger. He cradled the small child to his chest. The boy looked years younger than the two eyeing him. He look just 13. The giants were 16 and 17.
"What do we do?" Casey muttered. His eyes shifting to his friend. Kayden put his car in gear.
"You come over to my place. Tell your mom you want to hang out for the night.
We will see what's happens from there."
Casey nodded, his heart tearing for the small boy.
(I'll do a part two tomorrow)
