Definitions <3 (Skeppy Fanfic)

Chapter 25

Suggested by SillySide 💕
DWI (driving while intoxicated)
/ˈdrīviNG (h)wīl inˈtäksəkāt/
The criminal law offense of operating a vehicle after having drunk an amount of alcohol sufficient to raise one's blood alcohol content above a legal limit, commonly referred to by the acronym DWI.

Zak POV

I can't believe it.

Even after 2 weeks.

I still can't fully process it.

She's gone.

My sister died in a car accident 2 weeks ago.

A lot has changed since then.

I moved in with Darryl.

People say I've become 'distant and quiet'.

I've just been thinking.

I could've saved her.

If I told her I wanted her to stay home with me.

If I didn't tell her that I was busy that day.

It's all my fault.

My phone rang causing me to flinch.

I picked up my phone and checked who it was.

It was my friend Dylan.

I answered the phone, "Hey."

"Hey Zak, I was wondering, do you want to come to a party at my house?" He asked.

"I don't think so." I said.

"Come on, you could use something to get your mind off the incident." He reasoned.

I was about to decline but he said this:

"It's going to be cool. We'll be drinking, I know it's not legal and all but-"

I cut him off, "Drinking? I'll be there."

Then I ended the call.

Darryl POV

I knocked on Zak's door.

"Can I come in?" I asked.

I heard a muffled 'Yeah'.

I opened the door and saw Zak fully dressed. I smiled slightly, "Where are you going?"

"To my friends house." He said.

I smiled, for the last 2 weeks he refused to go anywhere. He's finally going out to have some fun.

"Okay, well, I hope you have fun." I said.

He smiled back at me, "I will."

Zak POV

I arrived at Dylan's house.

I got out of my car, eager to start partying. He walked up to the door and the smell of alcohol hit me. Music blasted from inside the house and I opened the door. I was greeted by colored lights flashing.

I walked in and I felt someone's hand on my back, I turned and saw Dylan.

"Dude, thanks for coming." He slurred, clearly drunk.

"No problem." I said with a smile.

I spotted the table with all the drinks and walked towards it.

I grabbed a cup and poured myself a drink, not paying attention to what it was.

*woosh*

Colors flashed around me.

The music blasted in my ears.

I felt as light as a feather.

I jumped up and down the music, not able to make out the words.

How many drinks did I have?

Probably like 100.

Maybe not, 100's a lot of drinks.

I heard a really loud noise.

Sirens.

The music stopped.

Aw man, that was good music.

I heard people screaming.

I should leave.

I ran or more like, fell out the door. I spotted a red blur, which I recognized as my car. I ran to it and got in.

I tried to start the car but I couldn't get the keys in.

Finally after a billion tried, I got it in.

I turned the keys and started the car.

It felt like I was going 100000p miles per hours.

This so fun.

Suddenly I saw red and blue colors flash in my face. I heard a car zooming behind me. I stopped, not wanting them to hit me.

I wonder who that is.

Someone walked up to my window.

"Hello sir." He said.

Sir?

Who's sir?

Is he talking to me?

"Please exit the vehicle." He said.

"Okay, mr." I said.

I got out of the car.

Now I get to have a chat with this man.

Oof this is so bad.

Idek if this is realistic, cause y'now.. I've never been drunk.

Would you want a part two?

Also I spelled drinking like this: Deinkinh

I'm smart