Amy sighed as she took another drink from her wine. Tail and Cream were so hyper that they would probably be literally bouncing off the walls. She watched them dance together, sighing at the cute couple. Shadow wasn't really drunk, only slightly intoxicated. Sonic and Knuckles were stoned and Rouge was completely sober. She isn't one to drink, though she did take a toast of red wine from Amy. Shadow sat on one side of her and Sonic on the other. Sonic smelled like alcohol he drank so much. Amy looked at him and snapped her fingers in front of his face.

"Helllllllooooooo? Mobius to Sonic. Get fucking sober," she said.

Sonic hiccupped and pointed a finger at her.

"Heyyyyyyyyyy…That not niiiiiiiiiiiiice," he said.

Amy sighed and looked up.

"You'll be thanking me later," she said and slapped him across the face.

Shadow choked a little on his drink and started to chuckle. Sonic blinked a few time before he realized that he was completely sober.

"Whoa. I'm not drunk anymore," he said.

"That's why I slap drunks," she said with a smile.

Amy sighed again and put her back on the counter of the bar. She drank her sixth glass of wine and was still going strong. She knew that a godling can't get drunk and it was nearly impossible to become buzzed. She was fine with that. The preferred the alcohol to help her relax and settle her nerves or muscles. She looked at the dance floor wistfully, wanting badly someone to dance with. She drank another glass of the wine the barkeeper kept the wine coming. He whistled.

"Damn. Never seen anyone drink that much alcohol. Something stressing you?" he asked.

She looked at him, carefully taking in his sent and features. He was a black fox with black eyes. He looked over his twenties, but he was much, much older. He smelled like a preserved corpse. A vampire. Amy shrugged.

"I haven't seen my friends in years and two get drunk, two get hyper, one gets buzz, one stays sober, and one gets slapped. I could tell you that my evenings been interesting, but that wouldn't sound correct," she said.

He chuckled.

"You know your life is bad if it was like mine," he said.

"Ya and I know what you are," she said.

He turned serious but he kept a smile on his face.

"What? A fox?" he asked.

She leaned forward and whispered.

"Try vamp."

She sighed, looking at the dance floor again, wanting to dance. She looked back to Shadow, who wasn't really buzzed anymore, but he was sure as hell going to have a hangover. She guessed that the room was still spinning for him and by the way he was rubbing his temples, he would need an aspirin. She reached into her pocket and pulled out two tablets. She handed them to Shadow. Shadow looked at them and looked up.

"Even the Ultimate Life form can get a hang over," she joked.

He smiled and got a glass of water. He dropped the tablets in and let them fizz up. She looked back at Sonic who still had a hand print on his face.

Owned, said the ageless voice.

Don't treat Sonikkuuuuu like that! said the young voice.

Argue later when the alcohol is out of my system, Amy said to them as she pushed them out of her mind.

She again glanced at the dance floor, drinking her entire glass in one gulp. The barkeep kept the drinks coming.

"So, you know what I am. I have no fucking idea what you are. Care to tell?" he ask.

"Maybe when I stop drinking the expensive alcohol," she said.

The fox looked at her.

"You're some sort of immortal and immortals never stop drinking good wine," he said.

"Damn, you understand women and immortals. What are you, a homosexual?" she joked.

The fox remained silent and was looking to the ground. Amy stared at him.

"No fucking way. How old are you and what is your name?" she asked.

"My name is Mars. I didn't come up with the name. My parents named me that," he said quickly.

"I'm over 500 years old," he finished.

"I'm Amelia Rozial. I am 20 years old and a godling," she said.

"Wow," he said.

"Yeah, no kidding," she mutter.

She sighed wistfully as her eyes landed on the dance floor again. Only this time, Sonic and Shadow saw her looking at the dance floor and sighing. Both look at each other. An unspoken challenge went between them. They both wanted to dance with her. They turned their attention back the female in front of them.

"Amy would you like to dance?" they asked at the same time.

Amy looked back and forth between them.

What the fuck? Why do both of the want to dance with me? she asked in her head.

Competition, replied the young and ageless voices.

Holy fuck, she said to herself.

"Um, sure?" she asked.

Both Sonic and Shadow grabbed her arms at the same time. They growled at each other.

"She's dancing with me," Shadow growled out.

"No, she doesn't dance with fakers, so she has to dance with the real thing," Sonic growled back.

"Fuck off, she's wants to dance with me, right Amy?" asked Shadow, still growling at Sonic.

Amy grabbed both of their heads and hit them together lightly. She sighed.

"Boys, I don't like being used like a trophy for a competition," she sighed.

She noticed that Mars was leaving the bar. She pointed at him.

"Hey! Where do you think you're going? I still need someone to pour my drink," she yelled.

He looked at her and smile.

"How about I treat you to a dance and then I don't have to pour your drink anymore," he said.

She looked at Sonic and Shadow with a I told you it was a bad idea to use me like a trophy face.

"Course. I would love to," she said as she jumped off the chair and started to walk to the fox.

He took her hand and led her to the dance floor. Shadow and Sonic watched get to the dance floor and start to dance. She ground her butt into his hips and he followed the movements in her hips, draping his arms over her shoulders in the process. Amy closed her eye, appreciating the dance that this vampire was giving her. No pulse under his skin, no breath to lose, and his cool skin made her feel like she had a special man in her hands. Her hands grabbed his as she continued to dance.

Sonic and Shadow like shitheads. They seriously wanted to dance with her now. The way that she moved her hips on the fox's crotch made them want her. Badly. Soon, the song ended and Amy thanked him for the dance and made her way back to the bar. There was a new barkeeper and it was a female fox. Amy left out a content sigh as she sat back down, glad to have the chance to dance. Sonic said nothing, trying to bid his time to get Amy to dance with him. Shadow, who was never timid, did the direct and jealous approach.

"Amy would you like to dance?" he asked.