Chapter Fifteen - Drunk

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Tommy had a date, so Nikki and Scarlet were home alone. Since they didn't really have anything to do, Scarlet decided to pull out her stash of alcohol from her false floorboard in her closet. She had hid the alcohol, considering Nikki and Tommy drank a lot, and even in the eighties, alcohol cost way too much to drink it like it was water.

"Where'd you get all this?" Nikki asked, when Scarlet came to the living room with two bottles of vodka and a couple shot glasses.

"From my secret stash," She replied,"I got bourbon and whiskey if you'd rather have that. I hate whiskey, but I keep it around for people who like that better than vodka."

"Vodka's fine, but next time we're having whiskey." He answered, making her smirk.

"What makes you think there'll be a next time?" She retorted, and he chuckled.

Scarlet handed Nikki a shot glass, and she poured vodka into his and hers. They both took a couple shots, enjoying the burn that went down their throat. After a couple of shots, Nikki decided they needed to turn their shots into a drinking game. At first, Scarlet wasn't too sure, but after another shot, she decided to agree. What's the worst that could happen? She mused to herself, but she should've remembered how horrible that phrase really was after one said it.

"Here's the game," Nikki filled up the shot glasses,"I'm thinking twenty questions, and after each answer, we have to take a shot. If we don't want to answer a question, we have to chug the bottle for three seconds." He said, and Scarlet shrugged, it seemed fair to her.

At the beginning of the game, they started with easier questions, age, birthday, where they were born. Then as they drank more and became a little more tipsy, they began to ask more daring questions, like who was their last partner, what age they lost their virginity, and if they could smash any celebrity who would it be.

"You can't have two choices!" Nikki exclaimed, laughing loudly.

"Why not?" She asked,"I can't choose Billy Idol and Molly Ringwald?"

"You have to choose one." He said, making her groan.

"Why not a threesome?" She questioned,"I think that'd be awesome."

"That would be hot as fuck," He answered,"but for the game, you have to choose one."

"Fine!" She exclaimed,"I choose Billy Idol. He plays guitar, so I know he knows what he's doing." She said, making him chuckle.

"Well, I choose Brooke Shields," He commented,"but if you were famous, I'd choose you."

"That sounded so corny," She replied,"but you totally earned yourself some brownie points for later questions."

Scarlet would've said Nikki instead of Billy Idol, but she didn't want to seem desperate. She also, at one time, would've said Vince, but after everything she and Vince had been through together, she sees him as more of a brother. She was truly glad she had him in her life.

"Next question," She hummed,"What's your biggest turn on?"

"I'm a simple guy, it's just big tits," He replied,"but if her hair smells good, that's definitely a bonus."

"Mine would have to be nice arms, if a guy's got muscle-y, sculpted arms, I'd let him treat me like an animal." She commented, causing Nikki to laugh, but also look at her with wide eyes.

He was learning quite a bit about her that he really liked knowing.

"Where's your family?" He asked,"Why are you here?"

"My family's back home," She answered,"Some witch bitch sent me here, and I can't find my way back home."

"I-I don't understand." He stuttered, feeling a little drunk.

"I'm a hunter, a supernatural hunter to be exact. I hunt things that go bump in the night, like ghosts, demons, monsters," She shrugged,"I've been doing it since I was little. My brothers and I learned from our dad. We lived in different hotels every couple weeks, and we never really had a steady home after our mom died. It's been all we've known. We were hunting a witch, and she did some spell, and I was sent back in time. I'm stuck here, but I know a lot of the things that will happen, so I could potentially win the lottery if I wanted." She said, and Nikki stared at her feeling shocked.

"You're fucking lying." He murmured, making her shake her head.

"No, this right here is how we keep demons from possessing us," She pointed to the tattoo on her chest that he had seen a few times,"and I have books and sigils all around the house to do with the supernatural shit."

"I need another shot." He muttered, and Scarlet frowned.

She knew nobody was going to take the news easily, but it hurt to see how Nikki was reacting. Once she seen the way he reacted, she decided it was best not to tell anyone else. Hell, she hoped that Nikki's drunken mind would forget all about what she said, and think it was some stupid dream.

"Don't tell anyone, otherwise I'd have to kill you." She joked, but in reality, she really wanted him to keep it a secret.

She didn't want anyone else knowing, not if they'd react like Nikki, or possibly worse. For all she knew, they'd abandon her, then she'd really be alone — like she had felt for the first few weeks. She hated feeling alone, that's why Dean never left her alone in a hotel room for more than an hour, or at most two if it was really important.

She really hoped that Nikki didn't tell anyone. She hoped he'd forget all about it, and simply leave it as though it was a dream. She hoped that he didn't treat her differently. If he started treating her like a freak or an outcast, like so many others had in the past, she'd never be able to get over it, especially since she knew for a fact that she had feelings for Nikki Sixx...

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