Aren't I Normal?

Chapter 45

Claude's POV

Raven had ordered another drink.

'I think you've had enough,' I said, snatching the glass off of her before she could drink it.

'No!' She screamed,'Give it back!'

I pushed her away, and drank it with one gulp myself.

She pouted, crossing her arms and facing away from me.

'You're mean,' she muttered, walking away.

I went to Josie's table.

I tapped her shoulder 'Josie, can we go now?' I moaned.

'Not until the new year's countdown.' She replied.

I walked back to the bar counter.

Raven was sitting there with several glasses surrounding her.

I hit myself in the head. I shouldn't have left her alone.

I went up to her, snatching the glass she was drinking right now out of her hands.

'I told you not to have too much!' I yelled at her.

She looked up at me and half smiled.

'Bonjour!' She laughed.

I rolled my eyes 'Come with me,' I told her, pulling her by the wrist.

'Je ne parle pas Anglais (I don't speak English.)' She replied breaking free from my grasp.

Oh great. She speaks French when she's drunk.

Its said that demons can speak all languages without knowing it; in their sleep, in their dreams and even when they're drunk.

'Ècoutez-moi! (Listen to me!)' I told her, grabbing her shoulder, moving her so that we were face to face.

'Ne pas! (No!)' She spat back. 'Allez-vous en! (Go away!)'

She got up from her seat and tried to leave, but I grabbed her hand, preventing her from doing so.

'Ècoute-moi!' I shouted back.

'Rester loin de moi! (Stay away from me!)' She squealed, trying to break free again.

'Cesser d'être in idiot! (Stop being an idiot!)' I yelled at her.

'Vous êtes l'idiot! (You are the idiot!)' She cried. 'Je vais vous tuer, Claude Helston! Je vous deteste! Je vous deteste! (I'll kill you Claude Helston! I hate you! I hate you!'

She was trying to fight me but I slapped her right across the face, making her fall on the floor. Then I took a glass of ice cold water from the counter and poured it over her head.

She slowly got up again, cursing under her breath. In English.

'What happened?' She groaned, rubbing her head. 'My head hurts,'

'Let's go get some fresh air,' I sighed, holding her arm and taking her outside.

It was cold outside,

I looked over to Raven, who was shivering because I'd thrown cold water over her.

'What actually happened?' She asked, trying to dry her wet dress.

'You got drunk and started yelling at me in French.'

'I don't know French.' She said, raising her brow slightly.

'Neither did I,' I replied, 'It just something us demons can do.'

'What did I say?' She asked.

'You called me an idiot and said you hated me then started crying,'

'Oh,' she said going red 'Did I really start crying?'

I nodded 'Yep,'

I checked the time on my watch. 11:54.

'Let's wander around the streets,' I finally said 'I doubt Josie or Lee will notice we're gone. Plus the streets are empty.'

Raven agreed with my idea.

'I feel sick,' she told me.

'Throw up in that dust bin,' I replied, pointing at a bin at the end of the street.

She took off her heels and quickly ran to it, and threw up in it.

I stood behind her.

'I told you not to have too many drinks.' I sniggered.

'Shut up or I'll throw up on you too,' she spat.

I held out my hands, surrendering. 'Fine, Simmons. I won't speak anymore,'

(A/N Lol French)