What happens in Vegas stays in Vegas (ocX phil wrenneck-the hangover)

17) roofies/ groundies?

Mattie's POV

I watched as Phil talked to Tracy over the phone, it was the moment I realized I was scared. Scared of admitting I would never see my old friend again, scared of having to loose him again, scared of having to face Tracy after we lost her future husband in some shithole city.

I had been through a lot in my life, cancer, my first relationship, meeting Tom, finding mark, grieving George and the whole gun incident but never, ever, had I thought something like this would ever happen to me. I mean I never though the others would rather. I must have been pretty screwed up in m6 past life.

''Thanks for the lift back to town'' Doug, the wrong one, said walking over to us. Stu turned to him .

''I got a question for you, how did you wind up in Chow's car?'' he asked the stranger.

''That crazy asshole kidnapped me yesterday'' Doug said annoyed.

''Okay but why tho?'' I joined their conversation also curious.

''Cause he thought I was with you guys, cause we were all hanging over at the Bellagio'' Doug explained nonchalantly.

''We were at the Bellagio?'' Alan asked.

''Yeah we were shooting craps you don't remember?'' Doug said. Nope not at all mate.

''No, No we don't remember'' Stu said annoyed sending a quick glance in Alan's direction, if looks could kill... ''Some dick drug dealer sold Alan Ruphylin and told him it was ecstasy'' he then added.

''Ruphylin, there you go with that word, Ruphylin, what the hell is a Ruphylin?'' Doug asked. Well that going to come back and haunt him at some point.

''Wow, you are the worlds shittiest drug dealer, Ruphylin for your information is the date-rape drug, you sold Alan roofies'' Stu explained annoyed .

''Oh shit I must've mixed up the bags, my fault Alan'' Doug sort of apologized like it was a common mistake to make.

''Damn, Marshall gonna be pissed off at me on that one'' he added.

''Whatever'' Stu said and I let out a sigh.

''It's funny cause just the other day me and my boy were wondering why they even call them roofies, you know what I'm talking about?'' Doug continued.

''No, we don't'' I rolled my eyes at him be he didn't seem to care .

''Why not floories right? Cause when you take them you're more likely to end up on the floor then the roof'' Doug said, I rolled my eyes yet again.

''What about groundies?'' Doug asked Alan.

''Or what about rapies?'' Alan replied, I pinched the bridge off my nose and looked back at Phil not paying attention to my surroundings anymore. That was until Stu suddenly stormed off yelling Phil's name, I watched as Stu tackled Phil to the ground and ran over to them

''Stu the fuck!?'' I yelled helping Phil up, but then it hit me like a glass bottle to the head. Oh my ever loving fu-

Stu said something to Tracy on the phone ignoring me and rightful6 so. ''STU!'' I said loud now understanding his panic.

''I KNOW WHERE DOUG IS!'' Stu exclaimed

''What?'' Phil asked leaning unnecessarily closer to me .

''Just-come on!'' Stu said running back to the car. ''I don't know man, it just hit me'' He said as we were driving back to the hotel . ''You remember when we saw Doug's mattress impaled on that statue?'' Stu continues.