Happy birthday Olivia

chapter 10

As we entered into the cellar we could both see rows and rows of wine. Then the cold hit us all at once. It was the type of cold that travelled all throughout your body leaving a chill. I reached to my left and pushed the switch. The lights switched on. They were dim as if they were about to run out of battery but still worked.
We walked down into the centre of the cellar and I turned to look at her and smiled. She knew what we were going to do.
"3...2...1...Go!"
We sprinted up and down the isles. I took the left isle and Olivia took the right. We grabbed all the bottles we could carry. We put them in the waistbands of our pants and lifted up our shirts slightly so we could use them as bag. We gathered all the wine we could. Then we both ran back to the middle and placed it all on the cold grey floor.
"I'll be right back, going to get some glasses." I ran up the stairs to exit the cellar and opened the door. I went to the kitchen and opened the top cabinet where the wine glasses were. I grabbed two. Then I went into my bedroom. I was very quiet when I walked up the stairs. But not too quiet, so if Olivia heard me it wouldn't sound odd. I opened up a loose tile in the wall and removed the key inside of it. I stepped back and turned around so I was facing my mirror. My mirror was also secretly a medicine cabinet. By that I mean I held pills in it. These pills could do all sorts. Make you sleep, not sleep, pass out, throw up, go completely numb, drug you. Or they could make you straight up hallucinate.

I grabbed the pills that would drug you. I used two spoons to crush 8 of them. 8 was enough to make you sick. But not enough to kill you. Then I put the pill dust into the wine glass and took them back down to the cellar.

"I'm back Olivia." I called out. It echoed throughout the prison like room.
"You get the glasses?" She asked.
"Yeah, I got them." I replied.
Luckily the lights were so dim and couldn't see the white power in the glass. She poured wine into her glass and drank it all. She must've been thirsty because she had 8 glasses. She was quite drunk by the end of her drinking session. I've only been drunk with her a few times, but when it does happen she's very clumsy.