chapter fifteen: drunk

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tw: rape, alcohol and murder/death

word count: 1169
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"where are you? it's the middle of the night." kyle said through the phone. he has woken up at 2am to zoe being gone.

"i'll be home soon, haha."  zoe replied, hanging up on zoe.

kyle put his phone down and crashed back down onto the bed, what the hell was zoe doing out so late, at a party?

zoe was never a fan of parties, she was actually kind of introverted, so it made no sense for her to sneak out to go party at 2am. especially givin the events of the night before.

zoe was sad, and she remembered madison talking about a frat party so she decided to sneak out and go get drunk with madison.

she was never one for alcohol, but being drunk seemed really fun to her. so there she was, drunk and walking back into the coven at 3:30am.

kyle was half asleep when zoe walked in, she was the drunkest he'd ever seen. giggling and flimsy, and her mascara smudged and running.

"hey kyle.." she slurred, slamming the door as she walked in.

the sound of the door slamming woke him up, well atleast made him more awake.

"zoe what are you doing?" he said, getting up to help her as she looked like she was gonna trip.

"just wanted to have some fun kyle." she said, laughing and running her hand down his chest.

"okay, come on get changed." he said, helping her walk to the closet.

zoe wanted something else, though.

she started kissing him forcefully and trailing her hands all down his body.

"no." he said, pushing her off. "your drunk and it's nearly 4am."

zoe scuffed and stumbled to the bathroom to get changed, but of course considering how drunk she was she threw up too.

kyle was kind of upset with her. he never once thought that she would just leave while he was sleeping to get drunk, but then again something bad just happened to her.

kyle filled up a glass of water and handed it to zoe.

zoe giggled as she took a sip of the water. "come on ky, aren't you feeling it?" she said, placing her hand on his chest.

"let's go to bed. you're drunk."

zoe started hysterically crying as she trailed her hand down his chest and off. "don't you love me?"

zoe seemed to be having some type of mental break. i mean, in the past two months she did see her boyfriend die, her boyfriend become a zombie, not sleep because her boyfriend was crying, got raped, accidentally killed a man and so much more.

kyle knew she was only being this emotional because of the drinks she'd had and probably from being overtired as well.

"i love you." he said, wrapping his arms around her, and trying to walk her to the bed. she was basically deprived of air from crying so hard.

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