Running Forever [Deimos + Me]

[xBelovedxNightmarex]

Rozie had been ten or eleven when her brother had up and left, she didn't know why he had just up and left like that, she had asked her parents and his friends but they didn't give her any answers. Since he had left her life was a living hell, she got picked on a school, and it got so bad that she had run away just a year ago with some friends of hers, now though she was just more of a slut or whore. The hurt she had in the past now affected her future and it wasn't soon before the two would meet up again, she heard of some big gang throwing a party, some of her friends had gotten to know them real well and they invited them all. Biting her lip she looked as they arrived at the house, the music pounding, the disco lights flashing, the smell of beer, alcohol, weed, drugs wafted out of the house and right into her face.

Her mind went back to her brother and she had known something, she had seen a tattoo on him and when she asked he just said it was a symbol of loyalty, she didn't understand then but she did now it was that he was in a gang and his parents kicked him out, and his friends up and betrayed him, or maybe it was cause he had to go to a different city and do some damage there, either way she wouldn't give up hope that he was still alive. Getting into the house she instantly had eyes on her, a few of the gang members walking up and escorting her and her friends around the house, showing them were to go to fuck, do drugs, dance and whatever the hell else they had going. One of them gave her a drink and she bit her lip not sure if she should trust them or not, but the way he was eying her she knew she didn't really have a choice. As she got more and more drunk the guys kept trying to get at her but her friends wouldn't let them, she saw the same tattoo her brother had but she didn't even seem to care or to relate it to him since she was so damned drunk.

Feeling a hand go up her back she shivered, her eyes looked up to the guy, a nice sexy handsome guy and he looked strong to, dangerous even. Her body moved up to the nearest wall as her arms wrapped around his neck, his hands going to her hips as they danced with each other right next to the wall, giving out little moans when he kissed or nipped at her neck, her body arching and soon the kissing came, the dancing becoming more and more intimate and her mind losing track. In the back of her mind she knew she had gone to far, but the thought of her brother, wanting to see him, wanting to pay him back for all the hurt he put her through even though he just up and left, it was making her become more and more destructive, she didn't even let anyone close when she was sober, it was only when she was drunk that she let people close, had people take advantage of her and use her all up.

She wondered if it would ever end, but right now she didn't care, this guy was practically dry fucking her against the wall and she wanted more, her mind and body giving more and more as she started to feel a little more energetic. Her eyes for some reason kept on going over to one guy, he looked hammered and she wanted to see how he could have a go at her, but right now she had someone else focused on her and she was having enough fun.

 

[Deimos]

James had left home without saying a word to Rozie, he had been ratted out by his friends and when his parents had seen his tattoos and questioned him it did not go too well at all, he and his dad had fought and it ended with James as the victor in the physical battle but it cost him dearly, they kicked him out of home and banned him from contacting them ever again, including Rozie his little sister. He had been a good brother up until that moment, he had never been abusive or overly mean, sure he had intimidated his sister into doing things for him but overall he had looked over her like a brother and that had included school and bullies. For years he had written letters to his sister and had even sent money back to her, a letter every month for four years without a single reply, each one with 4x $50 notes inside. It was not until then that he had gotten a reply but it was not from his sister but his mother. Apparently the parents had been intercepting the letters and destroying them and using the money as pocket money for Rozie. The marriage in the last four years had become unsteady whilst was why his Mom had been able to get away with writing the letter, enclosed was a bank account for Rozie. From then on he stopped writing the letters and merely posted the $200 a month into the bank account for Rozie. It was likely that she was never aware of the gift he had been giving her it was not like he left his name or number.

He had shown off one of his tattoo's to Rozie before he had been caught and evicted, it had been of a chinese dragon with its head starting at his right hand with the body twisting around his forearm and just up beyond his elbow, when he had show her he had only had part of it colored in but now the entire dragon was brightly colored. He had gotten more tattoo's since he had left but that should not surprise anyone given that he had been gone for years. There was even a tattoo of Rozie, her name at least. It was a way for him to remember where he came from and what he left behind. He had planned on returning home for her 18th to surprise her, of course he had not been told she had up and disappeared, running away from home. James had filled out a lot since he had left too, he was far more muscular than when he had left, much more physically intimidating too. His black locks had been lopped off and he opted for a much shorter hair style, regularly shaving it down with the clippers till it was more like peach fuzz.

James had noticed Rozie some time after she had entered the house but it was not because of the way she dressed or looked that had drawn him to her, it was that she was with one of his gang member mates. By this stage he had already smoked plenty and had three quarters of a bottle of bourbon so he was not in any sort of state to be of much use for thinking. His eyes did not linger there too long, he had been interested in tapping that but it seemed like someone else in the gang had already laid claim to it. Maybe later. It wasn't uncommon for the gang to share the girls, half of them were one night stands so the guys weren't that fussed about making the girls cry and feel ashamed because they got themselves hammered and had a threesome. James had plenty of options, there had been a blonde that was into him perhaps he'd go find her and when he tired of feigning that he was listening to her he'd having her suck his cock. He hadn't been one for long term relationships, the guys knew that and had always wondered who the fuck Rozie was, after all, every month they knew he went to the bank and gave away $200 to this broad and there was even her name fucking tattooed on his stomach. He had never told them and they had assumed she was his baby's mama, figuring that the money was child support or something.

Kade had noticed Rozie the minute she walked in, he had given her a couple of drinks, dancing with her for a little while, waiting for the liquor to kick in, before taking her to the wall, making out with her, at first he had kept his hands to himself but soon when he realized that she had been into it, his hands explored her body, groping her in full view of others as their tongues wrestled with each other. Rubbing his crotch against her, grinding to the music, his hands slipped under her shirt to grab her breasts, in the process lifting the shirt up to expose her breasts. She was drunk, and so far she had not only not resisted his advances so far but had readily engaged and responded positively to them, it was unlikely that the thought process would throw alarm bells at her. Sure they were in a crowded room and he was exposing her but it wasn't like the room was paying that much attention to them, there were other girls topless and there was one girl sucking a guys cock in the middle of the room, all because she had been dared she couldn't deep-throat him. There might have been more private rooms for the drugs and the sex but even the main areas were full of both. The place was just a den of debauchery, the private areas were even more so explicit. Sure there was sex going on in plain view here but upstairs there were more explicit scenes than on some of the dirtiest pornos and not all of those girls were willing to consent to what was going on. Kade wanted to know just how destructive Rozie was, and more importantly he wanted the gang to bear witness to it. A couple of them had called him a fag so this was the most public way of stating to them that they could eat their words.

 

[xBelovedxNightmarex]

Rozie would have remembered the tattoo she saw on James if she as sober, right now she was no where near it and she wondered why he was making her so distracted. Her mind was racing as she felt Kade paying a lot more attention to her, her body reacted to his touches, she let out low moans and she gripped at his shirt trying not to let herself go to far. Even though she was drunk she still had some sense of when to tell a guy to stop, it might be her pride or it might be just that it was something way different, she had been to other partys and wrecked herself so bad people video taped them fucking her. Some of those videos were sent to the place she was living now, she was getting raped, but for some reason it turned her on instead of making her cry or get payback, so now if she got video taped well she wanted to have it for real, not her half out of it and not knowing until the next week. Sometimes she didn't even know which party it came from, and she sometimes wondered how fun it would be for a real experience, not drunk or out of it or just for play, she wanted it real.

She noticed James kept looking over at her but she also noticed a blond was taking up his time, for some reason she was jealous, and also felt really attached to him but for now she was to drunk to really notice who he was, or much less that he was her brother. The tattoo stood out at her though, and every gang member had one, biting her lip as she felt Kade's hands go up her shirt and lift her shirt she arched her back as the cold air hit her body, her arms reaching up to help take her top off. Her lips went to his neck as her hands went to his sides, running her nails lightly up and down his sides, as well as up and down his chest and stomach, playing with the waistband of his pants, as well as her grinding seemed to become harder and closer to him then before. Even if she wanted herself to snap out of this she couldn't, she didn't know and would never know if something else was put into her drink, or if her body just liked so much attention. After her brother left a lot of guys had gotten what they wanted from her when she started high school, she started to sleep around, stayed at guys houses the more and more her parents fought, they blamed her self destructive on her brother, but her mother knew it was cause she didn't have any protection like she did.

Rozie had actually found one of the letters, but she didn't take the money only read the letter, she wanted to find him and that's when she had finally run away, she had only just turned sixteen and now she was about sixteen in a half. She had decided to stay home for her sixteenth birthday for her parents, but after that she had finally made a date and time to skip town with her high school friends. The party life had drawn her in, she loved the risks, she loved living life on the edge and not giving a hell what people thought of her, she had gone over the edge enough times when she got video taped, but in her mind it was if she couldn't stop it then why try. She had heard the girls screaming in the other rooms and her body just got more went, her moves against the guy got more and more showing him that she wanted to fuck, she was on birth control so that would help, but she was so drunk she wouldn't know if a guy used protection or not. If Kade wanted to he could fuck her there and she wouldn't even make a fuse about it, one cause she was so drunk but two cause she wanted it, and by the way her body was starting to reacted she wanted it badly.

 

[Deimos]

Kade was more than happy to assist Rozie in pulling her shirt all the way off, he had not intended it to go that quickly but she was obviously wanting it. Enjoying her lips against his neck and her fingernails raking his sides before she toyed with his waistband, my my she was horny wasn't she. Pulling Rozie away from the wall, turning her with him so he could reach down to her waist and lift her up so she could straddle his hips. This would allow her to continue to grind against him whilst letting him take her to another room, slowly making his way to the stairs, he was frequently distracted, resting her up against another wall just so he could take her nipples into his mouth or dry hump her some more with the use of the wall to keep the two of them upright and steady. If it wasn't for either of those reasons it was because his lips had met with hers and he was too busy making out with her to remember that he had to keep walking, besides if he did move he would lose his concentration and his kissing would suffer.

Making it to the base of the stairs his hands shifted away from holding her to roaming around her hips, looking for a way to remove her skirt. He was getting quite worked up and he really did not want to wait when he reached the bedroom, he wanted her ready the moment he put her down. That meant discarding those clothes of hers before he got her to a spare bedroom. His own clothes were easy enough to get out of, at the very least he only needed to unzip his pants and throw them down around his ankles. Rozie definitely was getting into this, it was obvious even to the somewhat drunk Kade that she had done this before with other guys, perhaps not at this party but definitely at other times. These young teenage girls taking themselves to adult parties, drinking well before the legal age, they must know what was going to happen. Get drunk and end up fucking a guy, thats usually how it worked. It was like an unwritten rule at these types of parties, if you cant buy your own booze you put out for anyone that wants it. At these parties however, the ones hosted by the Night Lords, it was a little more than an unwritten rule. It was still amazing to see how many innocent young things walk in not knowing a god damned thing. Occasionally the screams and moans of a girl can be heard over the music, no girl that attends these parties ever leaves as a virgin, it was a golden rule, consensual or not, girls put out for the Night Lords at their demand, the cops knew better than to do anything about these parties much to the horror of residents that complain about them.

James continued to feign his interest in the blonde, the girl was duller than a butter knife and it was starting to get to him, even if he was sober he would never be able to sit and listen to her stupidity. Standing up, James reached down for the wrist of the bimbo and pulled her up forcefully without saying a word. Taking her outside to the backyard where it was quieter. He definitely had no desire to listen to her talk, unzipping his pants with his free hand he let his actions speak for himself. James was quite a prominent man in the gang, nobody called him James however, here he was known as Jay, or sometimes as Beast. It was a long story to explain exactly why he had such a nickname but the short of it was that he was caught up in the turf war along with a friend of his, point blank he took 9 bullets to the chest. Nobody walks away from a gang style execution like that. It was one reason why he was such a fearsome figure but it was not the only one. James was dangerous not just because he had the stones to survive his own execution but because he was just as evil if not more so than his foes.

 

[xBelovedxNightmarex]

Rozie whimpered lightly as she felt Kade help her take her shirt off, she had no bra underneath and that was probably already obvious a few minutes before he took it off, her nipples were already hard and her body shivered as she was wanting to cum, her body piratically rubbing itself, or doing something to just have him take her. Yelping slightly as he took her by the hips and lifted her up she looked into his eyes not knowing what to expect, her only thought was to fuck and probably pass out, then go back to her apartment, sleep for the day and then go to another party the next night. As Kade was taking her up the stairs she noticed a few girls fighting back with a few guys, they just got a slap to the face and were forced to be quiet, or they submitted knowing they didn't have a choice. Little be known Rozie had wanted to watch someone get raped, watch a girl get forced down and have no control over what happened to her, but she would have to wait for it since her attention was brought back to Kade.

Every time he took a nipple into his mouth she arched her back, gripped her hands into either his hair or shirt and moaned, her body was the only thing controlling anything at all, her mind was lost in lust and wanting pleasure to put her over the edge. Feeling his hand roam around her hips she bit down slightly hard on his neck, her hand running over his crotch and her other hand went to her skirt pulling at it, it was a velcro so it just made a noise and then dropped to the floor. Her thong was soaking wet and once Kade entered her well she would let out a nice moan or scream in pleasure, when she was drunk she would sound like a slut or whore, while if she was sober she would just let out little whimpers or whines not wanting anyone to know. Rozie had already noticed that it was a unwritten rule, she had heard tons of screaming, and she knew those girls that were screaming weren't drunk and they weren't consenting, yet no police had come to the house. It must be a rule and the police must not bother to be around here or have anything to do with the gang, her mind went back to Kade as he pressed her lips to his forcefully, her hand guiding his to her cunt and her hips bucks against his hand, when and if he looked into her eyes he would see the lust, but also under all that lust he would see that she was hurt, broken, lost, and that she would be a perfect girl to take advantage of, trap, threaten and cave to his and the gangs every desire. If she did become his girl, or the gangs girl or whos ever girl, she would even kill if she needed she would be that loyal, and even if she wasn't branded a gang girl, or the gang's girl or whos ever girl, she would still let it be known.

 

[Deimos]

Kade didn't need to smack Rozie about like some of the girls that had come here, she had not resisted his advances and in fact had almost been the one initiating further advances. Finding the nearest empty room, Kade's right hand was busy dealing with her pussy, caressing her moist lips, rubbing his thumb back and forth over her clitoris. With his left hand, Kade negotiated the door handle behind him, dragging Rozie with him into the empty room, stepping back a few feet before finding the bed. Since Rozie was the least dressed it would be easier if he was on top, pivoting with her still gripping his waist, falling forwards so that Rozie ended up on her back on the bed. Quickly pulling his pants down, he had a few drinks in him too so he wasn't all there either, he had forgotten to close the door but then again several doors weren't closed either. Kicking his boots off and stepping out of his pants, he wasted no more time on stripping, keeping his shirt on for now, preferring to get right down into it. Pushing her thong to one side, he pressed the crown of his cock against her wet and hungry lips, pushing himself inside of her. He had her now, there was no where for her to turn now, if she was going to get cold feet it was going to earn her more than just a bruise or two. Sex was better when the girls were into it, he knew the difference between the willing and unwilling, most gang members did, and with these parties everyone that was from around here knew what happened at these parties. The cops did interfere with the gang at times but it did not have the resources to tackle them completely so parties like this were ignored.

Kade gripped the bedsheets either side of Rozie, leaning over her, his lips pressing against hers roughly, his tongue forcing its way past her lips. He did not care that they had hardly said a word or that he did not know her name or her age. It did not matter, she was here, she was drunk and she was going to get him off one way or another. If he at least attempted to kiss her and make with the intimate touches she might not turn wild on him, it was so much better when they were willing and eager, Rozie was definitely willing and eager, with the way she was acting, with the look in her eye he could probably have gotten his mates to line up and give her a good old fashioned gangbang. Kade wasn't wearing protection, he had forgotten it in his haste but then again he was never a fan of condoms. He would probably remember closer to his orgasm and give her the choice of where she wanted it, then again he could choose not to listen to her, it wasn't as if he had a duty to obey her or even care. She wasn't his bitch, she wasn't anyone's girl, she was just a random that was going to take his cock. It wasn't his problem if she wasn't on the pill or if it didn't work.

James grinned as he looked up to the stars, the blonde had been hesitant but had finally gotten the idea after having to slap her cheeks a few times with his cock. She really was dumb, but she was also drunk so it was a double whammy. Grasping onto her hair, pulling it back behind her and twisting it around his hand, having quite the firm hold, it enabled him to control her and if necessary make that bitch gag on his cock like the two-bit whore she was. The sound of her sucking and occasionally gagging on his cock was peaceful, much more so than her yapping on about trivial and inane things like what she did on the weekend and exactly why she chose the red bra over the exactly identical black bra. The party was getting boring, there were no fights, no secret deals and the girls mostly were nothing spectacular. Because he was still very much drunk he wasn't really paying attention to the blowjob, let alone anything else. It was at best a sub-par attempt at giving him head, it was a wonder how this bimbo had survived this long without becoming talented at it. A brainless blonde slut whose redeemable attributes are her tits and ass surely would have had to suck more than her fair share of cock, as the saying goes, practice makes perfect, in this case the girl was a failure even as a skanky hoe.

If things didn't change it might be an early night for him. James almost hoped that this bimbo had a boyfriend at the party just so someone would stir things up. It wouldn't matter if he lost the fight, it would be entertaining, not to mention if the other Night Lord gang members found out he was in a fight they'd jump the bastard after wards. James hated it when they ganged up on people, at least at the start. He had held back some members from joining one on one fights with other members before, getting the snot beaten out of you builds character, if you cant win a fight by yourself then you are a weak link in the gang. It had avoided many an arrest that way and it made the gang's name less terrorizing when there were reports and rumors that guys were able to beat the shit out of a Night Lord and get away with it. Fair fights deserve a degree of honor but most of the time it wasn't a fair fight and who gives a shit about honor then. A fair fight was a no weapons one on one. The moment one of them couldn't stand up was the moment it was over. If his buddies lost he and the other guys provided cover, if the retard didn't take the hint to stop kicking his friend when he was down he was going to either see intensive care or the morgue and likewise he stopped his guys from doing anything too harsh. Mercy to those brave enough to challenge them, and a reminder that this town was theirs.

 

[xBelovedxNightmarex]

Rozie was still heavily drunk and she didn't even know if the gang member hand put something in her drink, she probably didn't even know that he was a gang member, the next morning she would probably wake up either next to a guy, or passed out on a bed, naked, and not remembering a damn thing. She saw Kade getting taking his pants and boxers off, the next thing she knew was her back was against the bed, the door left open and anyone to go past would be able to watch, maybe even video tape it and post it on the Internet if they wanted. Biting her lip she winced and tensed up, her hand going straight to his chest as he pushed himself inside her, she hadn't been fucked for a while so she was probably tight as a virgin but at the same time the pain brought something more. She arched her back and her hands went from pushing at his chest to gripping at his shirt, letting out a low moan she leaned her head back, her nails digging into his chest as well as probably making barley noticeable holes in his shirt.

Feeling his hands on either side of her she looked up at him, the moment his lips pressed against hers she pushed back into the kiss, her body reacting just like a slutty whore was, the only thing with her was when she was sober, she would be a shy little bitch and wouldn't even think of trying to get into bed. Even if she wasn't sober she would know by how rough this guy was, how strong he was, and that he was part of a gang she had no choice but to submit, but also the fun was being forced down and having no chance to fight back, just having to be forced down and taken against your will. It wasn't something a lot of girls liked, but it was something Rozie loved, and it brought out the side that people rarely saw, she loved to please and once people started to get word they would probably take advantage of that. She still wouldn't know where she was in the morning, how she got here, where her clothes were and of course how she would get home, that was unless she was even able to go home, the gang could claim her, mark her and she wouldn't have a choice. Even though Rozie was a slutty whore she was also a smart one, if someone told her to do something she would do it, if someone gave her a certain look she would do whatever that look meant, and it might surprise a lot of people, hell it has even up till now, just her self destructive behavior is the part that would make it hard for her to pick herself back up once everyone was done with her. She was to drunk to really care if he came in her or not, it would probably be better if he just did what he wanted, either cum in her or cum on her she wouldn't really care even if she wasn't drunk, it wasn't her choice after all, he had the control over her so he would be the one to control that as well.

 

[Deimos]

Kade was rough and forceful but at the same time he was not intending to hurt her, or himself. It was easier because she was willing and in quite the slutty mood but he still held back when it was required, taking it slower at first. He did not care much about his shirt when Rozie latched onto his chest to hold onto him and then change to squeezing and raking at him as he got into some rhythm with her, it was just a shirt, most of the gang wore expendable clothing to these parties, you never knew whose blood you were going to get on them, not to mention there was a good chance you were going to get laid so there was going to be a mess of bodily fluids, theirs or the girls and last and least wanted, those times when they themselves or some random party member decides their clothes are canvas and they wish to be artists and hurl. Nobody liked vomit on their clothes, and the other fluids were hard to scrub out and were evidence against them so expendable clothing they can incinerate if they need to. Kade liked a little pain, most guys in the gang did, some were more into giving it than receiving of course, Kade was a little of both, and it was reassuring that Rozie had her hands on him like this, it was further proof that she wanted this just as much as he did.

The drinks hadn't been laced, at least not to Kade's knowledge, if something was added it was being given out to the entire party. Grasping at her breast, squeezing and groping it as he fucked her, tiring of the same old missionary position he pulled back and took the advantage of lowering his body down her body, taking her nipple into his mouth, sucking on her breast, licking the nipple, swirling around and over it as he pleased. Lowering his hands down Rozie's body, Kade cupped her thighs in each hand, lifting them up and letting his hands slide down to the back of her knees, lifting her legs up so that he could prop them over his shoulders and resume fucking her. In this new position he was much more upright, and Rozie was in an L shape with the possibility of him leaning towards her and changing that L to more of a V shape. It would help in keeping her trapped under him should she suddenly sober up and realize what she was doing, but best of all was that it allowed him to drive deeper into her and ensure that he was applying ample pleasure to her G-spot.

A couple of girls and guys passed the open door, a few stopped to check out if the room was empty, some lingered to watch for a moment, Kade was mostly unaware of it given that his sole focus was on fucking Rozie and getting off. No one had pulled out their camera to take a snap shot or video footage nor had anyone said anything to either Rozie or Kade. Given he was a member of the Night Lords it was not unreasonable that fellow Night Lords could ask to join in on the fun, after all there was more than one means of getting pleasure from a woman.

James continued to gag and physically abuse the mouth of the dumb slut that had been talking to him, sure he was bigger than the average guy but that really did not give such an airheaded slut the right to be so bad at giving him head. He was too far gone with the alcohol to care that her mascara was running because of the frequent gagging that forced her eyes to water or that her lip gloss had smeared over her cheeks from the profuse amount of saliva she had been producing thanks to his forced deepthroating. Even if this was all that was going to come from the night, the girl was going to look like a mess and that assumed she either swallowed or did not take a money shot to the face. The drunken airhead was sobering up from the abuse and was resisting more and more, she was happy to give him head but her attempts at it mostly revolved around taking no more than three inches in her mouth and sucking with modest tongue massaging. If she wasn't going to use her tongue right then she had better use that fucking throat. Thus, James was indeed fucking that throat. A couple of people had heard the gagging noises and gone outside to watch, one sadistic fuck had begun filming it on his phone, trying to direct it by getting James be more forceful or having the slut look to the camera, James mostly ignored the directing although took some suggestions on board if it was going to give him pleasure.

 

[xBelovedxNightmarex]

Rozie had some idea that she might have some marks left on her in the morning, she thought when she came here she lived with friends, her parents weren't in sight so it didn't matter, having marks left on her made her happy. Her body arched as he started to go faster, her body tensed as she had already came enough times to make her body not want to cum anymore, her mind and soul had just become a drunken mess, she had no control over her actions, and much less she had no control over what anyone did to her. As her hands gripped at his shirt it felt different from a regular one, maybe one where they could dispose of evidence, or maybe he just liked wearing different clothing, whichever the case may be she went to gripping back on it, her body arching against his.

She wasn't expecting him to get her in a different position, much less have her to were she was pinned against the bed and no way to escape, her mind exploded into her moaning and her hands went to grip at the sheets instead, he was hitting her G-spot like crazy and it was driving her crazy, even in the position she was in her hips arched whenever she had cum, her head leaned back and her hand dug into the sheets of the bed. Once he started at her nipples it just intensified everything, now he had control over how her body reacted, she saw the couple of guys and girls pass, the occasional people stop to watch and make comments of how they wished they were in on the game, even though she was into the pleasure her mind was wondering what happened if another guy came in the picture, if another gang member came in and she started getting double teamed.

It wouldn't be the first time but her body would recognize, and she wondered if she started screaming to stop, and started pushing and punching at the chests of the guys, she wondered just how far they would go, but only time would tell if someone else joined. She bit her lip and let out a loud moan, as more pleasure flushed through her body, and soon enough she might just pass out from all the pleasure, and much less getting fucked so hard that it took so much out of her, she knew though if another joined in she would be passed out till two or three the next day, and if anyone woke her up she would be a complete bitch, even if she was in someone else's house.