The Incredible League of Goth Pizza Haters (RH)

Part 6

--Sylvia---

I woke up in the trunk of a car, and the only way I knew it was the trunk of a car was because it was open and the sun was hurting my eyes. My head pounded, and my entire body ached. I sat up, head spinning, and got out as fast as I could. Dizziness took over and I tripped, falling to my knees. The bile in my throat rose and I threw up on the concrete.

Upon standing, I looked around. The car was an old maroon Toyota parked on the corner of a familiar street. A few houses down was the party house, now trashed. In front of the house was the tour bus. Thank god. I turned on my heel, stumbling to look inside the car. I found the dark haired guy, unconscious, pants slid halfway down his ass, passed out in the back seat of his own fucking car. My own pants are unbuttoned, and my own soreness told the story pretty well.

I felt tears in my eyes and was utterly disgusted. Disgusted and angry and scared and violated. I ran back to the bus, shielding my eyes from the sun. Cody answered the door, looking relieved to see me.

"Via! Where were you? Are you okay? What happened?" I shoved past him and walked into the bathroom to hide and maybe shower. Cody stood at my door for a few seconds. I heard him try to start a sentence, then he gave up and walked off. The bus started and we began to move so I figured everyone was here too. Probably sleeping. 

I sat in the bathtub for an hour or two waiting for my non-sensible anger at Ian to simmer down. If I got angry at him then he would only get angrier and we'd have a big fight about how angry we both were.

I showered and felt surprisingly better.

When I left the bathroom I felt everyone looking at me but no one said anything. The events of the previous night were like a throbbing thorn in my side; no matter how hard I tried to forget it it was always there to ruin my day. No one said anything to me though, not even Cody, the Mominator 5,000.

We met up with Motionless In White and had lunch together. I had no appetite and drank only water, which earned me a stare from Mominator 5,000. I talked to Ricky a bunch about Wally's violence against boobs and when I brought up the scratches on my breasts, his face got red. Which I found funny and he found embarrassing. Though the opportunity of flirtation was there, I didn't take it. I was understandably not in the mood. 

Ricky offered me a ride in their bus, and since things were so eerily quiet in my own, I said yes. I was thinking this would be a good way to get my mind of of everything. Chris smiled and said 'fuck yeah' while Balz informed me to prepare myself for 'the Motionless In White Tour Bus Experience'.