bimbosanddolls: “Heehee, that was lllike, the most fun I’ve had since… since I br
bimbosanddolls: “Heehee, that was lllike, the most fun I’ve had since… since I broke up with P-Peter!” Kelsey slurred her words as the girls stumbled in from a night at the club. “I know, right? I hated that he never let you come out! You’re so fun!” Marina leaned over and pecked her newly single friend on the cheek. Behind them, Sara giggled. “Ew, Em, I don’t think you’re what Kels had in mind for a rebound.” The three drunk girls all laughed at Sara’s remarks. “Maybe, it’s the cosmos talking but… I.. think I saw him…” Kelsey trailed off, “heehee… I’d… totally bang you guys if I wasn’t straight…. Uh, I feel funny….” “I’ve been told I have that effect on people.” Marina responded as she winked back at Sara. “No… seriously. I feel… really light-headed….” Before her friends knew it, Kelsey was laying in the middle of the floor. Sara reasoned that maybe they got their friend too drunk. “Aww, c’mon, Kels,” Sara encouraged her friend, “your bed is just down the hall.” “I can’t… I can’t move right now.” “Heehee, the old ‘Oh, I’m too drunk to function. I hope no one takes advantage of me.’ play. Don’t worry, bitches, I’ll fall on this grenade,” Marina playfully pounced on Kelsey. “Hey babe, how you doin’?” “No… it’s not… it’s not like that. I can’t move for real.” “Shhhh,” Marina put her finger on Kelsey’s lips, “don’t worry, baby, I’ll do all the work.” In the background, Sara was taking pictures of her friends. “I can’t believe how drunk you two sluts are. You probs aren’t even going to remember this in the morning.” She was mocking her friends but, really, a small part of her was concerned and another part kind of wanted to join in. Kelsey’s arms reached out into the air. Perfectly straight, her fingers spread as though they were trying to hold something. “Hey hey, look who can move now that she’s got a hottie on top of her.” Marina gave her friend a sexy smirk as she reached for her boobs. “I had no idea you felt this way, Kels.” “No, Em… I promise I didn’t. Something’s…something’s wrong.” “Maybe you should stop, Em. This is getting kinda weird. Just get off her.” Sara was beginning to get a real strange feeling about this. This wasn’t how Marina and Kelsey acted, even when drunk. “Okay, okay. Wait… what the eff, I can’t move either!” “Not funny, Ems. Get off of her.” “No, seriously, I can’t move. My legs are so stiff. It’s like they’re frozen or something.” Marina looked at Kelsey below her; her friend’s eyes glazed over, “What did you do to me?” The only response Kelsey gave was a faint moan. “Okay, fuck this,” Sara’s concern was quickly becoming panic, “I’m calling 911. She must have alcohol poisoning or something.” *************************************************************************************************** When Sara returned, her friends were exactly how she left them. Except… something was wrong. Marina had the same blank expression on her face as Kelsey. Both girls were perfectly still, as if they were Barbie dolls somebody posed that way. She was even convinced that both girls like a slight, plastic-looking sheen to their skin. “Kels? Em? Ohmigod! What the hell is happ….” Sara’s words were instantly silenced as a syringe plunged into the back of her neck. Her last glanced noticed Peter, Kelsey’s ex, standing above her as she fell to the floor with her friends. -- source link