TYLER'S POV:
I woke up with Beth tangled in my arms in the corner of the room. I carefully removed her from me and stood up to see what had happened. I saw Sal and Kaitlyn asleep on top of each other, Henry still knocked out from last night, and Drew and Zoey on a table passed out with beer cans littering the area around them. Then I smelled meat sizzling, most likely bacon. I was aware I was Jewish, but still, religion didn't matter anymore to me. I walked into the kitchen and saw a familiar face.
"Leon?" I ran up to hug him, but my arms passed right through him, which I ended up realizing this was a dream. Something I noticed is that he ignored me, almost like I didn't exist. But the thing I noticed the most was his expression.
It was one of sorrow.
He began absent-mindedly poking the bacon, which was close to being ready. Then he grinned, and I got a look at his missing tooth, which Matt explained to me what had happened. He turned to his left, and I saw something that unnerved me quite a bit.
Two mannequins were standing at an old dining room table, and I noticed they were dressed. The oddest thing was that they were dressed in outfits similar to Nicole and Matt. Leon scooped up the bacon and placed it in front of the two mannequins, then took a seat.
"Nicole, how's the baby?" My brows raised and looked at the feminine mannequin, noticing a beach ball jammed underneath the red jacket it wore. In fact, it was the same jacket Nicole wore. He smiled and turned to the Matt-iquinn, who was wearing Matt's signature beanie cap and had a crowbar jammed into the same arm that got amputated.
"Tyler?" A feminine voice said. I shook and woke up once again, seeing yet another familiar face.
"Jenny?" I had little time to think as she scooped me up in a tight hug, almost crushing my lungs like a pack of ants. She seemed to notice thankfully, and let me go. She smiled, as did I as I stood up and returned the hug again.
"We got a lot of catching up to do."
MATT'S POV:
The first I felt upon waking up was the headache. Oh god, the headache. The throbbing my in head prevented me from falling back asleep, which in retrospect, was a pretty good thing. I looked up and saw a different ceiling, one I never recognized. I soon came to the conclusion that I had passed out and someone took me in here to rest, which was nice. I heard a knock at the door, so I put on some pants and opened it, revealing the guy that told Eve to hurry up when we first met.
"Hey, you see Eve around here?" He asked.
"Umm, who are you?"
"Oh, yeah, you're new. I'm Pierce Evans."
"Matt Harris."
"Matt Harris huh? It's to meet you in the flesh, even though your hair is puffed up so much that it's almost impossible to focus on you." Hearing that, I raised my hands to my head, feeling the softness of my hair against my palms. He smirked and let himself in. He plopped down on a black leather couch and put his feet up as he stared me down.
"What?" I asked.
"Nothing, it's just odd seeing you're in Eve's place."
"I am?"
"Yeah, Eve usually never lets guys in her place." He casually said.
"I think she's somewhere." He proceeded to look me up and down and scoffed.
"She's in the bedroom."
"What do you mean?"
"I'm surprised you didn't notice her." I raised my left brow.
"Huh?"
"Well, considering the fact you're in her room with only pants on, and you were drunk, and got morning wood…" I looked down and saw that I did, causing me to cover myself. He laughed.
"Hey, we're guys, we see each other's dick at one point." I sniggered at this and removed my hands.
"Additionally, your size isn't too bad" My face turned beet red at this, causing him to burst out laughing. His cap slipped off his head, but he caught it and adjusted it.
"I must say, you're a lucky man. I know some guys who have been wanting Eve for a good long time." Pierce said. I made a confused expression, to which he stood up and opened the bedroom door.
"You sir, are one lucky man." I peered inside and saw Eve in the bed, wearing very little. I was so entranced by her incredible body that I didn't notice Pierce look into the trash-can.
"Did you use protection?" He asked.
"I'm not sure."
"Well, here's the thing, there's no condoms here."
"Wait, if there's no condoms…"
"Yep, you're very likely to get a Matt Jr."
Well, there you go, Between the Cracks has been completed and Episode 2 is on the way!