you woke up on your stairs with a big headache and the mixed taste of blood, beer and cigarettes in your mouth. you didn’t remember anything from last night other than going to a party.. you groan and spit onto the floor. you didn’t care, your house was messy anyways. you and your roommates didn’t clean at all. then you slowly stood up and climbed up the stairs, stumbling a few times. when you got to your pitch black room you sighed with relief and jumped onto your bed, only to be scared by a groan underneath you coming from a body.