New- Part 2

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Carl and I decided to stay the night at the resort. Its warm, comfortable, and most importantly, safe. I locked the front and back doors, making sure everything is completely confined, but still, I'm not completely safe. Hopefully I don't need to protect myself from the only other being in the house. Carl, he seems trustworthy, but I can't get to comfortable. Although... we kinda unbraced for a minute earlier. Whatever, just need to calm down, he's bringing me to his camp, so I gotta try to trust.
"Hey Y/N?" Carl says from to kitchen.
"Yeah?" I yell back from the bedroom. I've been laying down for a bit, resting. Just as I sit up, he appears in the bedroom doorway, with a bottle in his hand. "What's that?" I say nodding to his hand. He smirks and leans against the wall. "Left over... whatever alcohol this is." he says, giving the bottle a light shake. I smirk and walk to him. I take the bottle from his hand and look at the label. "Whisky? I don't know Carl..." I say unsure. "Come on, haven't you wanted to try it? To try some sort of alcohol?" He says, with the same dumb grin on his face. I shouldn't. I'm only
Y/A. (if your older then the legal drinking age just pretend XD) But then again, I don't know if I'll have the chance again. I could be dead tomorrow. He gives me a convincing look, causing me to roll my eyes.
"... Fine." I say giving in. "Where'd you even get it?" "There's a fridge in the kitchen. Must have been some vacationers before the world went to shi... crap." he says catching himself. I jokingly told him earlier that he should never swear to a lady, and now he's going by the rules. I laugh. He takes the bottle back. "Yolo right?" He says, then takes a little sip. He makes a face and I laugh. "Yummmm." he jokes. then he hands me the bottle. "Drink up!" I look at it, then look at it again. "Yeah, yolo." I say, then take a sip. I feel the alcohol burn down my throat, and I don't exactly like it. I scrunch my nose and Carl laughs. "Good right?" He says. "Yup! So good..." I say recovering. I go for a second sip, but he stops me. "Wait... lets play a game." he says with a mischievous grin.
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"Never have I ever.... hmmm... played call of duty!" I say. he groans. "Another drink?!" He complains. I giggle. "Yup! Another!" He rolls his eyes and takes another sip from the bottle. We decided to play never have I ever. The rules go by, one person tells the other something they have never done, and if the other person has done it, they take a drink. We've been going back and forth for a little while, and I've had quite a few sips, and so has Carl. We moved ourselves to the living room floor, for, I don't even know why. We lit a few candles we found around the house. I feel quite hazy and a little sick, but it's ok. Yolo... right? "Ok, my turn... O-or your turn to-to say if you haven't done it." he laughs. He's defiantly a little dizzy. I laugh again. "Ok, shoot." "Never have I ever... ummm... I'm kinda running out of ideas..." he chuckles. "Well... never have I ever... broke a bone." he says, sounding hopeful. "Ha! I haven't either, my turn!" "Come on!" He exclaims, but chuckles after. "Never have I ever... kissed... a guy." I say thoughtful. "Damnit! Again! Your good at this." he says taking the bottle. "Wait, you've kissed a guy?" I say emphasizing 'guy'. "Wait! No! I thought you meant..." I laugh and he does too. He puts the bottle down on the floor. "So you've kissed a girl then hmmmm." I say. "Your gettin all the ladies." I say and laugh. "I was like 5, and this girl like came to me and kissed me for no reason. So ya, I've kissed a girl." he explains. we both chuckle, then the room goes silent. "I think I'm done now. Feeling weird, but I kinda like it." he says standing up. "Don't make this a habit, remember, your only 15." I say standing up as well. I sway a bit, but regain balance. "Don't worry, I won't. You don't either." I nod. I blow out the candles, and we both stumble to the the bedroom that has two beds, in the dark. I go to the bed on the far wall, because that's where I feel safest. I lay down, under the covers. The bed feels so nice compared to the cold floor I used to sleep on. I let out a long sigh. "Ahh.. this is nice." I hear Carl say from his bed. "Yeah..." I say rolling on my side to face him across the room. He's already facing me. We just look at each other for a while, and I smile. "Night Carl." I say, still smiling. "Goodnight." he sighs and I close my eyes. Right as I'm about to doze off, a loud crash and flash comes from outside. "Come on!" I laugh, putting my hands up in frustration. Carl laughs and I open my eyes. "Why, right as I'm gonna fall asleep, a storm comes? F you mother nature." I say, rolling on my back. Carl laughs. "I know right. it's not fair." he says, and sticks the middle finger up at the window. I laugh, then another crash sounds, and I jump. I never liked thunder storms. Actually, I'm kinda terrified of them. I lay still in my bed, preparing for another crash. A light flashes and another crash shakes the room. I jump and sigh. I know who's not getting any sleep tonight. I sigh again and roll over to face the wall. Yet another crash sounds. Then I feel the other side of the bed sink. I quickly look over to see Carl getting under the covers. "Carl, what are you..." he looks up at me. "Comforting you. I know your scared." he says with a smirk. I roll over to face him. "First of all, you just met me, and second of all, your drunk." I say poking him. "It's fine." he whispers."Just go to sleep." I sigh. I guess I could use the comfort. "Ok." I say and he smiles. I roll back over to face the wall and he places his arm over my shoulder, hugging me. Another familiar crash comes from outside and I shudder. Carl holds me tighter and I feel a bit better. So much for not getting too comfortable. "Goodnight, Y/N." he whispers. "Goodnight." I reply. My eyes get heavy and I drift off to sleep.
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Heyyy! I just wanna say, I know nothing about drinking, and getting drunk so I don't really know how strong whisky is, or whatever so ya. just wanted to point that out. Il update as soon as I can! Thanks for reading!

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