i'm back, baby

episode 13; the aftermath

I had a great time last night. Didn't you? I thought what we had was special. I thought I was. To you.

Ruffling of sheets. Madison was trying to make herself comfortable. She turned around facing the wall now, softly opening her eyes to meet the sun peeking in through the blinds. She winced and covered her face with the pillow.

A few minutes later and she had adjusted herself to the sun and she groaned. Her head had a slight ache to it and she remembered how much she drank. She grinned to herself at the thought of it.

She began to continue to retrace her steps and remember everything that happened last night.

Let's see we drank, played truth or dare... drank some more... asked me questions... drank a bit more.... music, games.... Benny and I.... we went outside, raining.... kissing... making out... going upstairs-

Madison's eyes shot open wide. Her heart began beating out of her chest as she slowly turned to her side in suspense.

There lay a shirtless Benny Weir, sleeping away. "FUCK," she yelled. Instantly, she regretted it. She looked down at herself, suddenly realizing she was only wearing a bra and panties. "FUCK!" she yelled even louder.

"WHAT WHAT?" Benny grunted as he squinted his eyes in shock and fear of being woken up. "What's going- MADISON?"

"BENNY SHUT UP!"

"WHAT HAPPENED-" Madison quickly wrapped her hand around his mouth, telling him to be quiet. "Shhh! Be quiet!" She slowly removed her hand. "Where are we?" he whispered, a pounding pain in his head. They both looked around in one of the many guest bedrooms in Erica's house.

"A bedroom. A guest bedroom," Madison replied, still whispering. "Madison," Benny asked innocently. "What?"

"What happened and why are we naked?"

"Well we're not completely naked," Madison reassured him. He was silent for a moment as she realized. "Speak for yourself-"

"Oh God, really?" she scoffed. "Listen, Benny no one can know that this happened, okay?"

"What even happened? I don't remember anything! My head is killing me!"

"Here," she ripped the skin on her wrist and fed it to him.

"Guys! Is everything o- NO WAY."

They froze.

The sight was preposterous to say the least. Benny, shirtless, his mouth sucking at the blood-dripping wrist of a messy brunette vampire whose tits are practically out. Not to mention Madison's makeup was smeared all over face, her mascara having leaked down her cheeks because of the intensity of last night. Her hair disheveled, considering it had been constantly pulled and tugged at, and a panicked, almost pure look with the intent of looking innocent but just appearing guilty anyways.

Sarah dropped her phone and didn't move an inch. She just stared, unable to look away from the crime scene. After an entirely too long silence, Benny awkwardly released Madison's wrist and a string of spit fell from his lips as he wiped his mouth on the blanket. You're welcome, Erica.

"Please, Sarah, you can't tell anyone abou-"

"HOLY SHIT!"

Madison smacked her face with her hands and just fell forward on the bed in exhaustion. "I'm going to fucking kill myself."

"Sarah, what's going- holy shit." Ethan's heart was beating out of his chest as he gaped at the two.

"Ethan it's not what it looks like," Madison desperately says.