The Darker Side Of Me!

Chapter 16 - Drunken Antics...

"Are you still... alive?" Connor quizzed.

"Barely," I laughed, "yet I feel so... elated right now like."

I smiled at Connor, he was such a sweet lad. It was almost impossible to think that Leila kept him a secret from me. She did say that he was an embarrassment to her, and to be honest I can imagine why because I feel the same way about my siblings. I found it so extraordinary how they are significantly different, especially when you add in the fact that they shared a womb. Leila was actually quite morngy whereas Connor was like an excited little pup. Hmm... interesting.

"Yeah... me too," Connor continued, "I'm not drunking I think either."

I laughed hard, "I beg to... to differ Con!"

We both giggled for what seemed like forever, I was swaying back and forth watching the world shake around me. I didn't know how it happened but I somehow ended up facing the ceiling, my head in Connor's lap. I laughed even harder, so much it hurt my chest. I realised I fucking love drinking... it was sooo fun!

"I gotta idea!" Connor exclaimed while I was still laughing like a hyena.

"What... will... that... be?" I questioned breathlessly whilst my head was still resting on his legs. The room was spinning, it looked really strange.

"Weeell... considering there's just us... which are... ya know... not comatose... we could do a little game of dares... just dares... no truth."

"Sounds good... mate."

"Ladies... first."

I thought about what sort of evil things I could get Connor to do. I sat up a little too quickly as I felt a twinge of sickness. The room seemed to have a mind of it's own. I had a vision of objects flying across the room when I looked around for twisted dares. I felt a surge of pain run through my brain it hurt so much my hand automatically grabbed the side of my head and my face screwed up. I heard Connor chuckling behind me so in the end I fell back to once again lean on the sofa, close to him.

"You alright?" Connor sniggered.

"Yep!" I replied loudly.

Connor continued to giggle. I chucked my head to one side, God knows why. But as I did I came face to face with Kai's repulsive feet. Thank fuck he had socks on! He had crashed on the sofa face first. I bent forward to see an awlful sight of Kai wide-mouthed with a trail of druel escaping down the sofa arm. I returned to my first position. How gross Kai? Having said that... a wide grin swept across my face as I thought of a dare! I turned my head to face Connor, grinning mischieviously. He suddenly looked quite scared.

"I really... really don't like... that... look."

"I gotta dare," I said wildly.

"Oh God! I REALLY don't like that look."

"I dare you to lick Kai's hideous feet... and I mean BOTH of 'em... heel to toe... WITHOUT socks!"

"Hell no! Without socks!"

"Oh yes."

"You're evil."

"I know," I crackled, I was enjoying this. I loved the look of disgust smeared over Connor's face, I continued, "do you forfeit already Con?"

"I have NEVER lost a round dares," he announced bouncing to his feet,"and I'm not about to start now."

He took a large step over me so that his groin was in my face. He shook his hips back and forth playfully. Jesus Con! He was going to knock me out with that thing. "Ahh take it away lad," I snickered, holding my hands across my face for protection.