《Devils Spawn》~Chapter 16~
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It's been a week since lockdown started and we are still stuck in the limits of the compound. Venom, Raven and I have been hanging out together everyday, and we are starting to get bored out of our minds. I have found out alot about my new friends. They both go to my school and are 17, Raven has a boyfriend, one of the jocks at our school, but doesn't think it'll last much longer. Venom is a virgin, I know, I didn't beleive it either.
On Sunday we stole a couple bottles from the bar and went to Venoms room. We had vodka, bourbon and, of course,tequila. We were sitting on the floor talking and drinking and decided to play truth or dare.
"Truth or dare, Raven." Venom said.
"Truth"
"How many guys have you slept with?" She asked.
Raven groaned, "Six. Rip, truth or dare?"
"Truth" I said.
"Do you have a thing for Demon?" She asked with a sly grin.
"Can I pass on that?" I asked, I really didn't want to answer the question, since I really sure of my feelings. Sure the guy pisses me off but he has somehow wormed his way under my skin. There is something about him that just gets at me.
"If you choose to pass on the question you gotta take one shot of each drink and do a dare of our choice." Raven said.
"Fine." I took a shot of each drink. "What's my dare?" I asked cautiously.
They put their heads together and started whispering. When theypulled apart they were smiling like mad women. "We dare you to go to Demons room and flash him." They said before breaking into fits of laughter.
I groaned and took a long pull from the bottle of tequila, then stood up and stumbled out the door. The girls followed me to Demons room and Venom knocked on the door for me.
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A shirtless Demon opened the door, with a bleach blonde whore half naked and pressed against the wall beside the door. What the fuck?!
"What the fuck do you three want?" He spat, glaring at me.
Through my alcohol induced haze, I looked from him to the whore. "Not a fucking thing from you, you fucking dick." I stalked back to Venoms room, grabbed the half empty bottle of tequila and ran back to my room.
I sank to the floor in my room and drank the remains of the bottle, crying and wondering why the fuck am I crying over a fucking man whore, that's only interested in a quick easy lay? That was my last thought before I passed out on the floor by the door.
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I woke up the next morning in my bed, wearing an oversized tshirt and my underwear. What the hell? I passed out on the floor fully dressed. I think.
My door opened and Demon came in with coffee, water and pain killers. I groaned and closed my eyes. "What are you doing in here, Demon?" I asked, too hung over to care about anything he has to say. I remember most of what happened before passing out. He set the coffee on the nightstand and handed me the water and pain killers.
"I know what happened lastnight, I know the only reason you wanted to go out with me was for a quick lay before going back to being a man whore." I whispered, knowing he heard me.
"It wasn't like that, Rip." He said, quietly.
"You don't owe me an explaination, unless its about how I got from the floor to the bed, how I got changed or why you are here with coffee?" I said.
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"I came to see you lastnight, you were passed out, so I got you up. You changed yourself and put yourself to bed. You were still pretty drunk."
"You still didn't answer my first question, you know." I said getting out of my bed and pulling on a pair of yoga pants.
"I stayed the night, you were wasted and didn't want me to leave." He said with a smirk.
"I hope you showered before getting into my bed." I said, noticing the dent in the other pillow.
"Jesus, fuck, can you not just say thanks and leave it at that? You want to know why I wanted to go out with you, Rip? Because I fucking like you, alright? There you have your fucking answer." He yelled, walking to the door. "And I have mine." He muttered, slamming the door behind him.
I stared at the door for a full minute, well fuck, I'm not a mind reader, I only know what I see. Fucking idiot, who the fuck springs that shit on someone and then bails out?
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