Saving MacKenzie

Chapter 9

I come back into consciousness from a big jolt. I bolt my eyes open and look around, Dan and Phil quietly get out of the car and shut the door softly. I look out the window, watching them walk into some bar. I get a text from Phil,

'Sorry, If you wake up before we get back I just want to tell you we will try not to be too long...we just have some unfinished business to do....'

Ok then....

I check the time again and realize that it's been two hours since they left... what are they doing?

Deciding to investigate I climb out of the car, and walk through the back door like they did.

The minute I walk in, someone shoves a red cup into my face. I look at it...it looks like water... I'm really too thirsty and tired to wonder, so I drink it dry and my throats burns like someone set fire in my mouth. I cough and notice I walked into a cloud of cigarette smoke. I wave it away from my nose with my hand and I look around for Dan and Phil. The place is pretty dark and there are so many tall people in my way to get a clear view of anything. Suddenly my head starts to get a bit cloudy. What did I even drink?

I stumble a bit and finally find my balance. I pursue through the bar and finally spot a sleeping Phil, and a drunk Dan. He is laughing with some other drunk guy and downing some liquor in a small glass.

"D-dan?" I ask a bit scared of the drunken Dan.

His head turns to me, and gives off a goofy smile, "Macaroooooon, soo niceee of yeww to join usss.." He slurs.

"W-what are you doin? Phil said you'd be back soon....two hours ago.." I mumble.

"I sowwy I got distracteeddd." He say and takes another drink.

A guy next to him smirks at me. I awkwardly wave at him and sit at the edge of the booth they are on. My throat feels painful and dry from the liquid I consumed.

"Heeeerre you look firsssttyy.." The guy says handing me a brown looking drink.

''w-what is it?" I question.

"It's g-good you willl like et!" He smirks.

I shrug and take a drink. Oh gosh! This one is even worse than the other one! I cough loudly and I hear the booming laughs from Dan and his friend.

My head goes woozy and I start swaying back and forth.

"Soooo hhow do yew know heer Daaaaan?" He asks'.

"Ugh James yew must know eeveeerryythingggg!" He whines.

"I-I am his cooousin..." I say feeling a bit light-headed.

I talk with them for awhile and the rest was a blur.

My eyes flutter open and I lift my pounding head up. My hands instantly go to my  head once I feel the aching migraine. I yawn and look around. I'm on a bed...the fug?

I slowly sit up and come face to face with none other than Finn Harries.

"W-what happened?" I mutter.

"Well your genius cousin thought it would be funny to get you wasted! Just thank the heavens that I found you before some creeper did.." He fums angrily.

"B-but.....what?" I say confused.

"You consumed a large amount of alcohol too much for your small body....I'm just glad you're OK....I talked to Dan.. He;s in Jackk's room and Phil is still asleep in my living room..." Finn explains.

"O-oh....so...I'm in your room?" I question.

"Uh...yeah...anyway here's some Advil and water....I hope you feel better...I'm going to have to smack Dan upside the head.." Finn huffs.