Silver's POV
I put down the phone and sigh. Rouge wants me to come to another one of her little 'parties' again. I, of course, say yes but sometimes I want to tell her to go bug someone else. But then I'd be 'out of character' and she, along with the others, would be suspicious on my sudden change. Why am I saying such things? Because of what happened before I came here. And I'm not talking about when I was in another dimension with Blaze. I don't want to talk about that reason. But it's also kinda the reason why I'm here on Möbius. Why? That I can't tell you. Just like how I can't tell anyone else.
I walk upstairs to get ready and walk into my room. I grab a shirt along with some jeans and a clean pair of boxers. I go to the closet in the hallway, grab a towel, and go to the bathroom for a quick shower.
Once I was entirely done with my shower and getting dressed, I looked in the mirror to make sure I looked good. I was wearing a plain turquoise shirt and jeans. I walked over to my bedside and grabbed my boots and gloves before putting them on. I walked downstairs to the closet next to my front door and grabbed a jacket from it.
I then grab my house keys and walked out the door, locking it behind me before walking down the street towards Rouge's club. Rouge has had her club for about a year now. She's one of the two best clubs in the world. Her competition is a club called 'Sunset Spark' that is on the other side of town. It's usually best not to even think about mentioning that place around her let alone in the club itself. That's a death wish right there.
Within about five minutes I'm standing in front of the place. I looked up to the lights that spelled 'Club Rouge' above the front door and smirked. Rouge always had a way to get what she wants. And this club is most likely the funniest. All she did was babble her mouth off to the landowner for the place. He nearly went deaf from all her begging and just gave the place to her so she'd shut up.
A chuckle escapes my mouth and I look forward once more before walking in. The music was blaring and the stench of alcohol was evident in the air. People were everywhere. Either dancing on the party floor, hanging out by the bar or wall, or at a table talking as of with a drunk person. Rouge has made some of the drinks herself and I only tried one once. Let's just say I ended up at Sonic's house with a MAJOR hangover. No, nothing happened when I was drunk. I passed out at the bar and Sonic took me to his house and laid me on the couch before going to bed himself.
I walked through the crowd of dancing and drunk people before finally making it to the table set up for our group. It was a big round table in the corner of the club that could sit around ten to fifteen people. I saw that Sonic, Shadow, Blaze, Cream, and Tails were already there.
"Hey guys!" I yelled.
They then noticed me and smiled while waving, saying their hellos. I took a seat next to Blaze. The rest of my friends continued their conversations and I looked out at the people in the club. After a while I noticed Mephiles making his way over to us. I smiled and waved to him. He waved back and sat next to me.
"How's it going Meph?" I ask.
"I'm good. Except for this loud music," he said looking at the crowd with an annoyed expression.
I laughed and replied, "Well it's a club Meph. It's going to have loud music and alcoholic beverages."
He looked at me with an annoyed 'well duh' look. I laughed again at his expression. Mephiles then turned his head away at my childish actions. I smirked and set my hand in the table as I tilted my head to the side.
"Is someone pouting?" I said teasingly.
"No," Mephiles replied looking at me.
"You sure?" I once again teased but this time stuck my lower lip out in a pouty way.
