Outcasts

15: Hell Lot of Drama Up in Here

Chapter 15

The only person that seemed to remember what the hell had happened was Damara. Mainly because she set up cameras all over the house and showed it to us once we all gathered in the kitchen. And oh boy, it was so embarrassing!!!

I don't think I was ever so thankful about Damara's money status. She was only able to afford ten cameras but it was  a crappy black and white and grainy film with little sound. But she filmed everything that happened in the kitchen, living room, Roxy's bedroom and a few bathrooms. So that meant that we got to see the horrible mistakes that were made last night. Or, well, I guess it was also this morning.

Once the screens were up and ready, that's when everything became embarrassing as hell. We watched as Kankri and Damara made out, which made the brunette blush and stutter at his drunken audacity. We watched as Roxy fell over on her bed and sprawl out on her comforter, mouth moving as if she was mumbling something. Dirk had completely disappeared from any angle that the cameras were showing, though occasionally I'd catch a strange flash that certainly wasn't a curtain. Vriska and Sollux had stayed up doing who knows what and didn't move from their spot on the carpet. 

And then there was Eridan, Gamzee and I. We had stumbled out of the room, completely drunk, and into a guest bedroom. I guess Damara was lucky enough to position that one camera in the right place to see what we were going to do. I didn't guess that we'd pass out as soon as we touched the mattress, but I thanked Gog that we didn't do anything too serious. I don't think I would have forgiven myself for losing my virginity while drunk! That's just extremely stupid!

I looked away once video me passed out and looked at the other's reactions. Behind Gamzee's smeared makeup, a large pink blush dusted his cheeks and he tried to hide behind his hand. Eridan was even redder than I've ever seen him, his eyes flickering everywhere but the screens. 

Roxy had begun to laugh hysterically along with Damara, the two being the only ones that didn't seem too affected by the alcohol. Dirk just shook his head and left the room while Sollux trailed along behind without a care in the world and his only focus being his DS. Vriska had only sighed, grumbling about her head while she headed towards the living room.

"Would you please refrain from such inappropriate laughter? As triggering as this might be to hear, I am suffering from an alarmingly painful headache and your insufferable tittering does not seem to be helping at all," Kankri snapped. He grasped at his head in pain and it only made the two girls cackle even harder.

"Oh, my god, you're such a lightweight!" Roxy wheezed. Damara fell over and revealed everything under her skirt, which didn't leave much to the imagination. 

"That is incredibly hurtful!" Kankri huffed, and left the room to cradle his head. Which left the laughing twosome and the three of us in the kitchen by ourselves. 

"What exactly is so funny?" I asked, crossing my arms. My head was still pounding, but it was bearable than earlier that morning. I had looked towards Gamzee and Eridan, just to see if they had any clue on to what was making these weirdos act like they were high. Which they might be, but I'm sure there was something more than that.

「私はあなたが気味悪い土曜日のスイングの夜に行ったように、あなたが終わったことを信じることができません！」

Damara was still laughing like crazy from the floor and I raised an eyebrow. Sighing, I ran a hand through my messy blonde curls and looked towards the giggling Lalonde for a more clear answer than whatever Damara had manage to choke out.

"You guys made out, just like at the dance! And you were drunk! Again! I can't believe that!" Roxy choked, wiping a tear from her eye. "I guess history does repeat itself!"

Time seemed to freeze at that comment. "What... Do you mean 'just like at the dance'? What really happened at the dance?" This time I glared over at the two boys that were trying their hardest to leave the room quietly. "Eridan. Gamzee. What the hell happened at the dance!?"

The Brit was the first one to go rigid, shoulders tense and his hands crumpled into fists. He seemed to be shaking, as if trying to figure out what to do next without messing anything up. Gamzee had lazily turned, a smirk on his face as he glanced over at the blonde besides him. 

"You will tell me what happened that night and you will be truthful about this," I growled. My head was beginning to hurt again and I was getting extremely tired of how secretive everyone was about what happened after I took a sip of that punch. "Or I will go through every single one of your belongings and dump every single expensive thing in a river."

"I'll motherfucking tell you, Lil Mama," Gamzee said. He walked lazily over to me, leaning in really close and began to whisper in my ear. While he told me everything, my eyes widened and I watched as Eridan slumped against the wall of the kitchen, playing with his fingers and looking like a puppy that knew what he did was wrong.

"He. Did what?" I muttered. Gamzee only pulled away and sent a look to the pouting Ampora, who tried his best to hide in his wife beater and boxers. "And I was drunk through all that? And he did that?"

"T-The punch was spiked and I did try to stop but you w-were so persistent and I just couldn't say no and-and---" Eridan tried to explain himself as best as he could but the Brit kept stuttering and tripping over his words.

"I can't believe that I actually got drunk that night and did something so stupid!" I pulled at my hair and crouched down to curl into a ball. "Oh god, what if Equius saw what happened?"

"Why would you care about him?" Eridan asked. His little panic attack had been replaced by anger. "You were pissed at him about leaving so, shouldn't you not even care what he thinks? So what if you were drunk? So what if we kissed? At least now you're living your life to the fullest and you're actually having fun!"

"I don't know why I would care!" I yelled back. "Maybe it's because I somehow hope that deep down he still cares for me and even think about our ex-moirailship! That he even cares about me anymore."

"Than I guess you should be happy to know that he went berserk when he saw you collapse during the dance and demanded to know what happened," Eridan finished. He stood up, combed his fingers through his hair, and began to walk out of the kitchen. "And you also missed Kankri snapping at him. So you should be glad that he still seems to care for you." 

And than he left the four of us in the kitchen in silence.

WAHHHH! I meant to update Outcasts sooner but I kept getting stuck! I'M SUCH A MEAN AUTHOR! I SHOULD JUST CRAWL INTO A HOLE AND NEVER RETURN!!! WAHHH!!!

But I guess this is better than nothing. And Nepeta finally found out what happened! Yay!!!!!

Now, I do have a few things to say in this little (or big) authors note, so if you care, pay attention!

First thing is to the people who also love Tavros, Punkstuck, or music: I have another homestuck story on my profile called "Beta of Origin". The main character is Tavros and him dealing with a new school that seems to be filled with nothing but rule breakers and gangs, but later finds out that everyone gets together through music, even if they have different affiliations. It's a Punkstuck/Schoolstuck/Humanstuck AU and I finally get to do something with Tavros, which is my counterpart's favourite character. And obviously, Nepeta will be there!!!

Second thing is a dare for all you readers out that (and a favour to me). Since there doesn't seem to be enough Nepidan or GamNep fanfiction on Wattpad and you want to test your writing capabilities, I dare you to write me a GamNep, Nepidan, or GamNepEri fanfiction!  And if you do so happen to write it, I would be so excited to read it!!!

THAT IS ALL! 

cows4ever OUT!