Skyler's P.O.V
Part 2 of Psychotic
"So what your telling me is... Christina has betrayed us, Grey's girlfriend brought him here, you followed him and found him drunk at this club, you never actually saw his girlfriend, and your suspicious. Also, Hannah is at your hotel, Hayden is in the bathroom, and we can no longer have help from anyone?"
Don't strangle anyone.
Don't do it.
There are witnesses.
Oh please like that ever stopped you.
Since when do you support violence?
I don't, I just don't agree with anything you say. Haven't you noticed? Gosh, keep up!
You know what your a stupid inner-voice!
Wow that's the best you got, btw, that means by the way in case you didn't know I know how outdated you are, I'm not your-
Shut up!
"Yea, uh kinda." Annabel replied. "And I get your story about the kidnapping stuff but why did you have to bring them along. Also isn't it ironic you landed in Vegas through the portal." She said pointing to Ryder, who was awkwardly standing a corner and Logan who was being cheered on by a crowd to take more shots. Our clothes were torn and ripped, we also had dry blood on us. How are they not noticing!?
"Well I was feeling generous besides they are helping us now. I don't know about the portal thing. Weren't you listening!" I told her while taking a shot.
"Dude your under-aged!" Annabel screeched while taking the glass and throwing it across the room.
"Was it really that serious." I said giving her my best 'are you serious straight face'. "Besides I don't see the owner or someone that works here complaining. That means it's cool." I said going to grab another. Sadly she slapped my hand, took the drink and chugged it down.
"Hey! No fair! Your the same age as me! And you can't even hold your liquor ! " I protested
"Yea, I see that." She said bring her hand up to cover her mouth.
"Your looking a little green."
"Mhmm." Annabel ran to the bathroom. Minutes later I heard a chorus of ew's and gross dude.
I rolled my eyes and walked over to a pillar. It was one of those with mirrors on all for sides. I looked horrid.
My eyes were red from lack of sleep. My hair was matted with dry blood and sweat. Not to mention tangled. My shirt had sliced parts in the back from when I was whipped. My knees had cuts and bruises along my legs.
But those were minor. The real thing was the color of my eyes.
They were changing color on and off.
The thing is Annabel didn't say anything about it. That means it's only seen in a mirror. I'll have to test that theory.
"OH MY GOOFY GOOBER! SKY IS THAT YOU GURRL!" Grey slurred as he neared me.
He still drunk? Shouldn't he be passed out by now!?
Obviously not if he's still up. And again with this talking to yourself seriously find friends dude!
I saw Ryder tense in his corner and start to walk over here. He must not know who Grey is.
Obviously! Tell me when did they have a chance to meet? Exactly. Are you sure your 18?
Shut up!
Gosh your so mean. WHY YOU GOT TO BE SO RUUUDE!! DON'T YOU KNOW IM HUMAN-
Be.QUIET!
"Who's this?" Ryder asked detaching Grey from me.
"His name's Grey,don't worry he's an Essential. However he's drunk at the moment. He's usually more manly,trust me."
What the fudge did I just say?
Oh you said-
Do not answer!
Well then why would you ask? Can someone say bipolar!
"Um.. ok, you want me to make him sober. It's a demon trick." He clarified.
"Ok I guess. Hey what color are my eyes, and hair?"
He looked into my eyes. As I stared back at him I took in his appearance. He has the same dark brown hair as Logan except it looks smoother, richer. He must use great shampoo. His eyes however were brown, whereas Logan had dark blue eyes.
I found my self staring deep into his eyes. Almost looking into his soul. I could see far far away in his eyes. A look of hurt, pain, and misunderstanding. I wonder-
My thoughts were cut off by someone clearing there throat. It was Ryder. It was dark except for the flashing of lights. And when a light did flash I swore I saw Ryder's cheeks flushed a deep red.
"Um.. your eyes are blue, and hair black. " He said awkwardly.
That's strange when I left my eyes were brown and so was my hair. Their supposed to change with the season! It's not winter here! I think!
"Wait where did Grey go?" I said looking around frantically.
"Don't worry I'll get him. Stay here." Ryder instructed.
Great I'm alone.
I walked back to the bar I was previously on and asked the bar tender for a shot.
"Ya have money to be taking all 'em shots." I grilled him for a minute. He looked around 25. Disheveled blonde hair and green eyes. I raised an eyebrow. Was he serious?
"Look I worry about the money you worry about the pouring." I said with a smirk and handed him a bottle of Vodka. He mumbled something under his breath that I couldn't quite catch but poured my shot none the less.
As I chugged it down I noticed Logan dancing with a couple girls by a couch. It said 'VIP AREA' In big letters.
"Stupid Monkey." I grumbled as I walked toward him.
"Monkey, come on." I said smacking him on the back of the head.
"Ugh! Get away you old lady!" Yelled one of his 'dates'.
"Look you reincarnation of King Kong, I don't have time for you and your unnecessary banter. Go get a banana or something."
In all honesty she did look like a monkey. Big fish lips, and her dark hair was every which way. It looked stuck. Did she have him in there?
Before she had a chance to respond I grabbed Logan by the ear and hauled him to the bar.
"Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Gosh woman!" He yelled as we got to our destination.
I opened my mouth to speak but he beat me to it.
Every freaking time! I can't ever speak!
Maybe you should try faster.
That's what she said.
"Do you hear that?" Logan asked, all amusement leaving his features.
"Hear what-"
"Shh." Logan silence me and put a finger over my lips.
"Come on!" He said and grabbed my hand as he led me outside.
What I saw?
That's funny. I'm not really sure. I know what my mind was telling me I was seeing but, I wasn't really seeing it. Surprisingly all my Essentials were there. Annabel, Hayden, Hannah, Sydney,Dustin, even Jenna. Ryder was their too and obviously Logan.Now Grey?
Grey laid on the floor with a dagger through his stomach.
That's not even the worst part. The worst part was the fact Hayden was standing over him with a bloody nose and mouth.
And the dagger.
Was an angels blade.
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