Thursday Afternoon...

Meg woke up with a shiver. She curled up into a ball and realized she was only wearing her bra and panties. It was then that she noticed the arm draped over her. Just how far did Thomas and I go last night? Wait. Why don't I remember what happened last night? Meg slowly opened her eyes and was greeted with a headache. She groaned and rolled over. Her eyes widened in horror when she saw that she wasn't in bed with Thomas, but with Hercules. She threw his arm off her and jumped out of the bed, no longer aware that she was in her underwear. Nausea washed over her and she bent over the bed to steady herself. Meg looked around the room; no one else was there. She hit Hercules with a pillow to wake him up. He rolled over onto his back and groaned. When he saw Meg, he smiled.

"Good morning, babe," Hercules said.

Meg sneered at him. "What happened last night?"

"You don't remember?"

"No," Meg admitted. "The last thing I remember is making out with Thomas in the club. How did I end up in bed with you?"

Hercules stretched out and put his hands behind his head. "I don't know what got into you. You came up to me last night after we got back to the house and told me that I deserved to be with someone better than Helga. You were practically all over me."

"I was..." Meg shook her head. "Did we sleep together?"

"No."

Meg felt an overwhelming sense of relief. "Thank God."

"You wanted to, though," Hercules said.

"What?"

"Helga didn't come back to the house last night, and you came up here with me. You stripped down and got into bed with me. We made out a little bit," Hercules said. "But, I think you were drunk and I didn't want to take advantage of you."

"How could you let that happen? You know I'm with Thomas and you have Helga. And you know how I feel about you," Meg said.

"Well, I didn't know you had been drinking at first. I thought you knew what you were doing. I wanted it to happen, so I didn't stop it," Hercules said. "It wasn't until we started making out that I realized you were drunk. I could taste the alcohol in your kiss."

Meg groaned in frustration. "Stop saying I was drunk. I don't drink, there's no way I was-" She stopped short.

Hades. Hades had been giving Meg drinks all night. Meg swore under her breath and started to walk out of the room.

"Meg, wait!" Hercules called out.

Meg spun around. "What?"

"You're not dressed."

Meg quickly put her clothes on and stormed out of the bedroom. She went into Hades' room and burst in without knocking. Hades and Gothel were still sleeping and didn't notice she had come in. She slapped Hades in the back of the head and he jolted awake.

"What the hell?" he cried out.

"Did you spike my drinks last night?" Meg demanded.

Hades laughed. "Yeah. Why? What's the matter, Nutmeg, not feeling well this morning?"

"I just woke up in bed with Hercules because of you!" Meg snapped.

"Not my problem." Hades rolled back over and put his arm around Gothel. Within a few seconds, he was back asleep.

Meg let out a frustrated growl.

Charlotte's door was open, so Ariel just walked in. Charlotte was lying on her bed, flipping through a magazine. Robert was sitting on his bed, talking to Giselle. Ariel thought it was weird to see Giselle with Robert, although she had noticed them dancing together a lot the night before. She wondered what happened to Edward and Nancy.

"How are you doing, Lottie?" Ariel asked, sitting down on her bed.

Charlotte closed her magazine and set it on the bed. "I'm fine. Nothing happened between Rolfe and Pocahontas."

Ariel nodded, but before she could say anything, Nancy stormed into the bedroom, with Edward right behind her.

"How did we know we'd find you two together?" Nancy said.

"What's wrong?" Giselle asked, looking very confused.

Nancy gave Giselle a dirty look. "What's wrong is that the two of you were getting awfully friendly with each other last night."

"Nancy, we were just dancing," Robert said.

"Then why are you in bed together?" Edward asked, meekly.

"We're not in bed together," Robert said. "We're sitting on the bed and we're only talking."

Nancy crossed her arms over her chest. "What's going on between you two?"

Giselle jumped off the bed. "Nothing. We were just talking."

Giselle took Edward's hand and led him out if the room. Nancy glared at Robert and walked out of the room.

"Nancy, wait!" Robert ran after her.

Charlotte sighed. "What is it about Florida that makes girls go after men that aren't theirs?"

"Why are you defending him?" Aurora asked.

"He didn't do anything wrong." Belle picked up her hairbrush and ran it through her hair.

"Belle, come on, you can't lie to me. I was there, I saw everything," Aurora said.

"He didn't mean to and he didn't hurt me. Please drop it," Belle said.

"Sure, he didn't hurt you this time. But what happens when he gets really angry and actually hits you?" Aurora asked. "You need to leave him now before this goes too far and he really hurts you."

"That's not going to happen," Belle stated. "Adam isn't like that. I know he needs to work on his temper, but he would never actually hurt anyone. Especially me."

"How do you know that?" Aurora demanded. "Everyone has the potential to just snap."

"I know."

"Then why are you knowingly putting yourself into a potentially dangerous situation?" Aurora asked.

"Adam also has the potential to change before that happens," Belle said.

"People don't change, Belle," Aurora said. "And you can't force him to. This is who he is."

Belle narrowed her eyes at Aurora. "I'm not forcing him to do anything, he wants to change. But, it's hard and it's not going to happen over night."

"It's not going to happen at all, Belle. You need to wake up! It's dangerous for you to be with Adam," Aurora said.

Belle collapsed on her bed and hugged the pillow. "I know!"

Aurora jumped back in surprise. "You know? Then why are you arguing with me?"

"Because I love him. There's a whole other side to him that you don't get to see," Belle said.

Aurora sat down next to Belle. "I know there is, Belle. I've seen the way is with you. It's obvious that he loves you. But, it's just too dangerous for you to be with him."

"I don't know what to do, Aurora. I'm so scared."

When Meg walked into the room, the first thing she saw was Thomas sitting on their bed with his face in his hands. John slammed the door behind her and she quickly turned around. John was scowling at her. Pocahontas was sitting on the bed, with a blank expression.

"What's going on?" Meg asked.

"I should be asking you that," John said. "What happened last night?"

"Nothing!' Meg hastily responded. "Look, Hades spiked my drinks last night and I didn't know what I was doing."

"I heard you tell Hercules you wanted to be with him," Thomas said, quietly.

"I was drunk, I didn't mean that," Meg said. "Baby, you know I don't want to be Hercules."

"I thought I did. But you seemed pretty into him last night," Thomas said. "You ditched me as soon as we got back to the house to hang out with him."

"I wasn't in my right mind. If I had been there's no way I would have chosen him over you," Meg said.

"Did you kiss him?" Pocahontas asked.

"Did you sleep with him?" John asked, before Meg could answer Pocahontas.

"Hercules said we didn't sleep together, but we made out," Meg admitted.

John took an angry step forward. "You cheated on my brother?"

"No! I mean, I don't know. I didn't want to," Meg said. She could feel the tears building up behind her eyes.

"Do you still have feelings for Hercules?" Thomas asked.

Meg sank to her knees in front of Thomas. "No! Not at all."

Thomas sighed. "I don't know what to believe, Meg. I've seen the way you act around him and hear how you talk to, and about him. And that always suggested that you really dislike him. But, then you tell him you want to be with him and end up sleeping in his bed."

"Thomas, no! I-"

"I can't do this." Thomas stood up. "We're done, Meg."

Thomas walked out of the room. Meg started to go after him, but John grabbed her arm and stopped her.

"Stay away from my brother."