Lost In The Night

Unfogettable Events

One night Abigail and I were walking back from the bar after my golden birthday party. I just finally turned 13 and we weren't going to let that day end without a bang. Meagan and I went to elementary together and her dad had own that bar so that's why we head home so late we were planing to be back by 10:00 but it was almost midnight. We walk out of the smoke filled bar into the Crisp night air. Us being tuckered out I don't remember much but I can't forget the girl I saw that night. See we were heading to my house that Abigail was crashing at and my house is built next to this playground. Behind the playground was the woods. In the woods there's this creek that Abigail, Millie, issac, Michelle, and I would hang out do random shit. The creek leads to a swamp that I will later explain why we never go in the woods anymore. Anyway we were walking and I hear a little voice singing a familiar tune. Ash notices it without me telling her. "You hea..r that?" She says her words slipping off her tongue. I nod my vision kinda blurry from all the smoke from the packed bar. We look around for the owner of the voice. Abigail finds the owner and she shakily taps my back as she goes deafeningly quite. (And she's even louder when night rolls around then normally and that's still loud so when she got quite I knew somethin was up).  I turn my head to see what she's looking at. "Do you see her?" She replies to my movement in a hushed tone. I nod not really seeing her. All I really see is a blurry yellow out line. I squint to see this "blurry out line" and then it moves and the melody starts to soften and I see her it's a blond little girl in a yellow floral dress, she skips almost in slow motion into the forest her hair flows rhythmically with her movements then time catches up and she's gone just like that. Apparently while I was busy trying to see who the girl was Abigail called the police. She grabbed my hand and we hobbled to my house porch I still wasn't exactly there.... I was still with that little girl at the park listening to her sing and melody. That I would remembered for weeks. I don't remember what happen when we got home but in the morning I woke to me on the couch. This is my house I should be in MY bed little shit took advantage of my drunken ass and stole my bed. I'll have to give it to her she is pretty bright even when drunk. I sit up with my hair in a lions mane. Then my head explodes with pounding. Drinking is fun and everything but the after party not so much. I hold my head feeling like my brain might fall out and walk to the bathroom to grab some Advil. I open the door and I'm greeted by the stench of a sulfur smell. I gag and grab the closest perfume and spray like there's no tomorrow. Unfortunately that was one of my favorite and most expensive perfumes..... yeah not my best morning... I put down the glass bottle with only a quarter left of the liquid. And flush the toilet full of puke.  being reminded of my headache by a big pound in the head, I open the mirror over my sink and grab the Advil. I grab the plastic cup with my football teams logo on it and fill it with water. As I'm filling it I look up in the mirror at my bed head hair and my hungover face. I turn off the water and pop the pills and down the hatch they go. I pour the rest of the water out of the cup. Then I plop myself on the couch and grab the remote. I go to channel 7 (sport channel) and see what's on.  It's the Hatchets against the Defenders. My chubby legs stick to the leather couch. I'm wearing my black shorts also with my football team logoed on my ass. With my blue shirt with some store logo on it. After a while Ash wakes up. (She never wakes up nearly as early as I do) I hear the door creek open. She yawns then proceeds down the hallway. "Mornin." I call with a raspy voice. She replies back with smile "morning." I look back at the tv and she sits next to me. She's wearing pink fluffy pajama pants with a purple unicorn shirt. Her hair has bunches of hair standing up as if they were saying good morning as well. We watch the tv but eventually Ash gets bored and goes on her phone. After awhile I get hungry and cook some breakfast. We sit and eat some breakfast at my little pathetic table. (It's a plastic fold up table) then Ash stops eating and says. "Do you remember what happen last night?"