I was sitting on a chair, drinking one glass, then another, then another, and more. I wanted to be drunk.

Barman: Excuse me, but we're about to close, one last one.

The bartender gives me a glass, the last one. I take it, then I look at the glass and think back to what Odette said: "What are we going to do, Clara?" I told her I didn't know. I wish I could find a solution, but unfortunately, I don't have any. I take a sip, then look at my glass again.

                                                        On Velvette's side

I was in my room, crying because Vox and Valentino had disappeared, just like those bastard Overlords. I was happy because it meant that we, the Vees, could take over territories and become quite powerful. But unfortunately, Vox and Valentino had disappeared my only family that I had. And it wasn't just the Overlords who had vanished, there were also demons with whom we had contracts. Well, I still have some demons under contract, but the rest are gone. I was less powerful, but at least I was still powerful enough to command respect. After crying for ten minutes, I decided to go to a bar to forget. I got up and headed to the bar. Once I arrived at the bar, I drank five glasses. The idea of being drunk was on my mind, but then I decided not to get drunk. I don't know why I made that decision. I look at my glass when I hear the bartender speak.

Barman: Excuse me, but we're about to close, one last one.

When I look up, I see a girl with white hair. She, she, she was beautiful, even though I couldn't see her face. She was beautiful. I feel a warmth rising in me, and I feel my face turning red. Then I gather my thoughts she was beautiful. I stood up and walked toward her. She was about to take a small sip from her glass.

                                                         On Clara's side

I was about to take a sip from my glass when I saw a glass of water being placed next to me.

Velvette: If I were you I would stop drinking.

I see a woman sitting down next to me, then I look to see who it is, and I'm a bit shocked to see that it's the girl my mom had a fight with.

To be continued. . .