A Farewell

Brandon and Madison both fell asleep on separate couches decently early, Madison felt a little uncomfortable at first, still unable to get the voice of her brother and Heather out of her head. What was worse was the fact that she started to picture the scene in depth. Imagining Heather sucking Brandon's cock while he was thinking about her the whole time, she began even to like it. Yet, she continued to remind herself that was still her twin brother and desiring anything sexually about him was just wrong. By the time they both fell asleep the two siblings were both sexual confused with each other.

Just at the dawn of the next morning, Brandon woke to the sound of shuffling in the den, he quickly sat up and looked over, seeing Madison still sleeping. He reached over and grabbed his phone, checking the time, "Seven..." He mumbled to himself while looking around again, no one else was in the room, "What the hell?" Brandon tossed his blanket off his body and got up, he walked towards the window and looked outside, his face twisted in confusion as he saw a taxi, "Okay, seriously, what the fuck?" He asked himself again while turning away.

"Shit," A hushed voice said from behind Brandon causing him to quick whirl around,

"Ashley?" Brandon asked as he saw his ex-girlfriend standing with her bags in her hands, "What are you doing?"

The small blonde let out a sigh and shook her head, "I didn't want to wake you up," She merely replied while walking towards the door. Brandon immediately followed her out onto the porch, grabbing her shoulder, "Brandon, stop,"

"What's going on?" Brandon sternly asked,

"I'm leaving," Ashley replied while narrowing her eyes at him, "I shouldn't be here anymore,"

"Ash..." Brandon sighed back,

"No," Ashley retorted in a hushed voice, "Vicky reminded me last night that I'm not the victim here, I'm the problem." Brandon tilted his head and watched her sympathetically, "Brandon, I cheated on you, took advantage of Zack, got Kurt to try and seduce Chloe and tormented her this whole week. I am not someone who should have all this fucking sympathy."

"You made a mistake, Ashley," Brandon softly replied,

"No, I didn't!" Ashley barked back before steadying herself, trying not to wake everyone else, "No, I didn't, Brandon. Vicky was right when she said I was despicable when Kurt talked to me I got jealous because he was able to accept what he did with no issue." She said bitterly, "I was jealous," She reiterated, "Of a guy who doesn't feel bad for nearly **** someone. That's...that's just repulsive, and I'm not gonna stay here and risk doing anything else to you guys."

Brandon silently nodded before finally moving his hand away from her shoulder, "You seem to know what you did, do you honestly think you'd do that again?" He merely asked back,

"I don't know," Ashley honestly replied, "When I think back to everything I did, I still can't believe it was me. I turned into some selfish, crazy bitch, and I won't take a chance of falling back into the personality, I just won't do it."

Brandon looked her in the eye, before letting out a slow exhale, "Alright, if that's what you think is best, I know most of the others wouldn't be upset with this idea,"

"Please, they'd be relieved." Ashley retorted while walking down towards the taxi, "Brandon..." Ashley said as the man turned around to head back inside, "I really am sorry," She apologized once more as he walked back into the house without a second glance. Ashley stared at the cabin for a final time before finishing her walk to the taxi, putting her bags inside and getting into the back, driving back down the gravel road towards town.