I decided to head home since it was after 9 and tomorrow is my first day at the DX. I would normally leave sometime after midnight but today was long and exhausting. I said my farewells to the gang and headed home. The walk there went by fast. Buck is having a party since I hear the music down the street. I entered the house and struggle to make it thru the sea of people. Finally made it to my room. There was crowds of people on both floor. I'm glad Buck cut down on the parties. It use to be just about every night but now its once a week, sometime twice but it was still annoying hearing the loud music and drunk people. I got into my pj's and laid in bed. I pull out a book from my nightstand. It was Grimm's Fairy Tales, one of my favorite books. I when I open to the page I left it on from the last time I read it, I herd my wall banging and moaning from the room next to mine. Dally's room. Anger took over me and I got up and marched to his room. On my way there, I pushed and shoved people out of my way. I stood in front of the door to make sure its coming from his room and it was. I swung the door open to find a trail of clothes from the door to the bed, leading up to a drunken couple on his bed. "Don't you have respect for dead people!" I shouted. They looked at me as if they were confused. So I shouted again. "This is my boyfriend's room, who just died! Get the hell out!"
"What if we don't?" the girl said. I grabbed all of their clothes and threw it down stairs. When I got back into the room and stared at them. "Go fetch." I said sternly. They refused to, so I grabbed the girl by her hair and dragged her out of the room. I went back in there and given the guy the death stare. "You're next." I said. Within seconds, he got up and ran out of the room, grabbed his clothes and left, leaving without the girl. She followed him shortly after he left. I went in Dally's room and leaned against the wall that was facing across from his bed. I slid down the wall crying. "I should've stayed in town" I told myself. "You wouldn't be dead. Neither would've Johnny.". I put my head again the wall, hoping Dally is here some how, hearing me. "I love you.." I whispered. I curled up into a ball on the cold hard wood floor, just crying. I blamed his death on me. Tiredness over came me and instantly, I was asleep.