Page 51 of Vendetta
‘I didn’t,’ I slurred as the room started to fade into darkness. And then I was lying down in a quiet room at the back of the house, staring at the crystal chandelier above me. Nausea gathered in my stomach. ‘I want to go home.’
‘Crap,’ Millie muttered from somewhere far away. ‘Celine is going to kill me if she finds her like this.’
‘I’ll take her home,’ someone suggested.
‘You sure, Robbie?’
‘Yeah, I know the way. She can’t go on her own. Not like this.’
‘I don’t know.’ Alex’s face contorted above me, his eyesspinning like little rainbow wheels. ‘Maybe we should just call her mum.’
‘Alex, I’ll take her. I haven’t been drinking. You don’t want to get this whole rager shut down, do you?’
I groaned and clutched my sides. ‘I don’t want to go with him,’ I whispered into a cushion. ‘Get Nic.’
The cushion didn’t reply, and Nic never came.
‘OK, Sophie, let’s go.’ Alex placed his arms under mine and lifted me off the couch until I teetered unsteadily against him. The world spun around until the faces of Millie, Alex and Robbie blurred into one strange mosaic of humankind.
‘Hang on,’ Millie said. ‘She can’t walk home in those.’
Suddenly there were only two faces in front of me and I couldn’t remember who was who. I thought Alex had blond hair, but the other guy was wearing his blue eyes. I shook my head back and forth to get rid of the fuzziness.
‘How much did she drink?’
‘I bet she polished off that tequila, man.’
And then I was at the front door, wearing a pair of Uggs that didn’t belong to me. My chin got stuck to the top of my chest, and the ground started pulsating up and down.
‘Robbie, get her to call me when she’s home, OK? Don’t forget.’
And then we were galloping down the driveway and rounding the bend into an empty street that loomed ahead of me like a black river. Suddenly my head was swelling like a balloon.
‘I’ll fall in.’
I jumped across the cracks in the pavement.
Robbie slid his arm around my waist and scooted meforwards in a straight line. ‘Just chill out. You’re a little buzzed right now, that’s all.’
At the mention of the word ‘buzz’, I felt something in my ear. I jerked my head and slapped my hand against my face. ‘Get off, get off, get off!’
And then I was outside a row of small box houses that looked like they had been punched in.
‘They look so sad,’ I moaned into Robbie’s shoulder.
I blinked my eyes, and when I opened them again I was gliding along the sidewalk and squinting into the overbearing starlight. The Priestly house climbed into the sky ahead of me, like a castle.
‘There’s a princess in there.’ I felt an urgent need to rescue her. And then I forgot what I was thinking about. ‘I’m exhausted,’ I realized as the world around me became silent and still.
We had stopped walking.
‘I know.’ Robbie propped me against a wall. I was vaguely aware of the uneven stones scratching against my back.
‘I haven’t slept for nearly a hundred years,’ I remembered. My head lolled until I was looking down at the pavement.
He lifted me back up like a rag doll and squeezed his hands above my waist. ‘I’ve got you.’
‘Am I home?’ I asked wearily. Everything was so hard to concentrate on, and I had a bad feeling that any minute now, I would vomit.
