About LastNight..

                                    

                                          
(CH. 8)
~My POV~
I'm floating on a cloud. How is it even holding me up? I'm in the sky floating higher and higher. It's nightfall and the stars are much closer. A little too beautiful. I look at my surroundings and see someone walking through the sky, very dramatic.. It's Marcus.. Now I know I'm officially in a drunk dream. I should've known. He once said he felt as though he was on a cloud when drinking from me. 
He jumps to my cloud and says, "I know you think I don't care about you, but I need you to know that I'll forever protect you. I need to know what you are. I need you to trust me. I will never harm-" 
I force myself to wake up, still lost. What time is it? Where am I? This isn't my bed.. Where's Damien? Ugh.. No way I'm in Marcus's room. Glad I'm not naked. Oh my broken finger.. it's not broken anymore?? What happened last night? 
I look up to my left to see Marcus standing over me.
Marcus: We should talk.
I get up from the bed and started walking towards the door. "I actually have to throw up so we'll just have to talk later." I said nervously. I run to my room straight to my personal bathroom and throw my life up in the beautiful toilet. I swear it feels as though I'm turning into a werewolf or something the way I'm gaggin right now. I did all that drinking and didn't have a full meal. After gaining my vision back I look up to see Damien smirking. His shirt is off.. I didn't know he was built like that. 
Damien: You look like death.. Need help?
Me: Yeah can you hold my hair please..
He comes over to hold my hair. As I start gagging some more. He flushes the toilet and whispers in my ear. "I saw what happened last night.. I'm getting closer to your little secret." I instantly feel sober again after hearing those words. I get up to go to brush my teeth. Damien is still staring at me waiting for me to say something. I splash water in my face and dry it off with the hand towel. I turn around and look at him.
Me: What time is it?
Damien: 8am. Are you gonna talk about it?
Me: Are you gonna tell me what you're talking about? I wish I could remember what was going on last night. And now I'm late for school. Get out so I can shower. We will continue this later. 
Damien: Oh no you can do it in the car, I'm going to school today Kitty. 
Me: whatever, where's Emma? 
Damien: She left with Rodger for school already. 
Me: Ugh.. Hate her. Meet you at the door in 15.
I get into the shower and quickly wash everything including my hair. I truly can't remember what happened last night. I wanna freak out but I can't panic around them. They scare me enough, so I gotta stay strong and show zero fear. 
I also feel much closer to Damien for some reason and I feel like it can only get better. I'll have an honest friend hopefully.


*15 minutes later*
I'm waiting downstairs. Marcus comes down in his robe. "Did you see your brother Damien?" I asked. He responds by saying, "I hope you will be ready to converse and it sounds as though he's already in the car love." I roll my eyes and run to the car. I get in the driver seat because this ass hole just had to be in the passenger. I begin to drive, just a tad over the speed limit. I've never been late to school so they are definitely bad influences.
Me: So why didn't you meet me at the door?
Damien: You don't tell me what I'm gonna do KitKat.