Heather And Kurt Leave While Zack Talks To Brandon

Nearly another two hours past before Heather woke up to the small groans of Kurt, she instantly sat up and looked over at him, seeing him still sleeping but writhing slightly. "Kurt," She sternly said while shaking his shoulder, forcing him to wake up, "C'mon, you need to get up," Heather said while rolling out of bed immediately,

"Heather," Kurt hissed through his teeth, now cranky and in pain, "Leave me the fuck alone,"

"No," Heather shot back, "You need to wake up and get in my fucking car,"

Kurt let out an irritated grumble, "Oh fucking lord, are you still on this? I'm fine!" He barked out before letting out another wince from moving his face muscles too sharply, "Fuck," He hissed out under his breath,

"Kurt, don't fucking argue with me, get the fuck up!" Heather angrily shouted out causing Kurt to jump, not expecting Heather to get so angry,

"Alright, alright, fine...Jesus Christ, couldn't this have waited until later though?" Kurt mumbled while he very carefully tossed his covers off him and got to his feet. Instantly he let out a low sigh and grabbed his forehead, going lightheaded to the point of almost collapsing, "Shit...major headrush,"

"You could have a concussion," Heather quickly said while running over, helping him sit down on the bed, "Honestly, it'd take a miracle for you not to have one,"

"Oh Bishop, you give the gift that keeps on giving," Kurt weakly joked as Heather scampered around the room, tossing off her nightwear and putting on a quick outfit,

"Maybe it's a good thing you still have your twisted sense of humor," Heather said with a weak smile, "But take this seriously," She replied while walking over and inspecting his face, "I think you're nose is broken too,"

"So am I handsomely roughish or roguishly handsome?" Kurt smirked back causing Heather to toss her eyes, "I know, I know, Take this seriously, Kurt right?" Kurt replied imitating Heather's stern voice,

"Let's go dumbass," Heather merely replied while she helped Kurt get back on his feet. The pair slowly made their way into the den where Brandon and Madison still say, Brandon, being the only one awake, "I'm taking Kurt to the hospital, we'll be back later," Heather whispered over to him,

Brandon gave her a small nod, "Hope you don't have a brain hemorrhage," Brandon replied to Kurt with a small shrug causing Heather to glare at him somewhat dismissively, "What? I was being hopeful," Brandon said with a joking smile,

"Yeah, thanks for that thought," Heather mumbled back to him as the two slipped out of the house.

Brandon flicked his phone back on, messing around with it for another few minutes before he heard his sister let out a mewing yawn, "Morning," Brandon said without lifting his eyes,

Madison slowly sat up on her elbows and looked around, "How long have you been up?" She groggily asked while scratching her head before stretching out,

"Longer than I wanted to be," Brandon replied as he hit the power button on his phone and looked over at her, "Ashley left, and Heather took Kurt to the hospital," He explained,

"Left as in..." Madison asked with a raised brow,

"As in, gone, packed up and left, gone," Brandon answered not showing very much emotion over it,

"Good, who needs her anyway," Madison mumbled out while tossing her blanket off her and jumping up, stretching again.

Brandon's eyes bugged out as, apparently at some point, Madison had slipped her skirt off during the night, leaving her only in a pair of small powder blue panties, "Uh, Mads, do you mind?" He asked while diverting his eyes from her juicy rump aimed at him,

"What, you looking?" Madison teased while giving her ass a little shake. She let out a laugh and reached down picking up her skirt, "I'm gonna take a shower," She told him while leaving the room. It didn't dawn on her that teasing her brother, as she usually did in the past, might not exactly help their little sexual tension until she was already in the bathroom turning on the shower.

Minutes after Madison left Brandon lifted his eyes as he heard footsteps coming into the room, he was surprised to see that it was Zack, alone as well. "Zack?" Brandon asked, slightly raising his eyebrows at the brown haired teen,

"I got to talk to you man," Zack said in a serious tone while looking around, "Madison?"

"Shower..." Brandon replied causing Zack to nod and sit down on the couch across from Brandon, "Talk about what?"

"Ashley," Zack said with a sigh, "Brandon, I...I'm a fucking asshole, I know that what I did-"

"Zack, just don't man, it's not a big deal," Brandon sighed while shaking his head,

"No dude, this isn't fair, You're one of my best fucking friends, and I betrayed you in one of the worst ways. I owe you an apologie, regardless if you accept it or not, I need to say this," Zack sincerely said while Brandon merely looked back at him in silence, "So, Brandon, I'm sorry. I am so fucking sorry for doing that to you. I could try and justify it or even try and pass the blame but I won't, I let it happen, and I didn't think about anything until after it happened. And I understand if you never want to see me again, hell I even get if you want to fucking hit me,"

Brandon let out a long sigh and glared at Zack, "Answer me this, how many times?" He quietly asked,

"Once, I swear to god Brandon, it was only once, and it was on the second day we got here..." Zack honestly replied, feeling that Brandon deserved nothing less than the absolute truth,

Brandon nodded slowly, "Who instigated it?"

"What?" Zack asked back slightly confused by the question,

"Did Ashley try and fuck you, or did you try and fuck her?" Brandon calmly asked again while continuing to glare at him,

"She...she jumped me at the bathroom," Zack replied, "But it takes two Brandon, I'm just as much at fault,"

"Yeah, I know," Brandon agreed, "But you didn't go after her, Zack," Brandon finally sighed, his face softening. "Ashley went after you, she chose to cheat on me, she didn't care about our four-year relationship that night," Brandon explained while shaking his head,

"Bran, it's not all on her, I'm responsible for my action too," Zack pointed out again only for Brandon to raise his hand up, signally him to stop,

"Zack, I'm not stupid, Ashley threw herself at you, that's hard to resist, hell I doubt I would have been able to do that." Brandon pointed out with a small smirk,

"Bullshit man, you resisted Heather that night she left you, you're a far better guy than I could ever be." Zack immediately pointed out,

"So, what do you want? You want me to freak out, beat you up, yell, what Zack?" Brandon asked, nearly sounded interested in Zack's response,

"W-well no, but...I can't just get off like this," Zack lowly replied,

"You didn't get off," Brandon said with a little shake of his head, "Everything that happened this weak after that is punishment enough. I mean shit man, you were put through hell while I was left by her crazy ass, free to go after Heather all I wanted. Sure I was pissed, hurt, and a bunch of other shit but after hearing everything yesterday, I dodged a fucking bullet." Brandon said nearly smiling, "I mean I fucking thought I was in love with that girl, thinking about going all the way with her, that chick! Can you imagine?!"

Zack looked at him in confusion, "Bran are you-are you fucking thanking me, right now?" He stammered back,

"Fuck no!" Brandon exclaimed, "I'm saying, I just want to focus on the fucking good instead of the bad. Do I forgive you? Yeah, I guess so. Am I happy about all this, no not really. Am I gonna get over it? Hell fucking yes I am." Brandon asked and answered in rapid succession, "Now why don't you focus more on dealing with your personal shit and supporting Chloe, that's your main priority, man." Zack blinked a few times and slowly got to his feet, "But Bishop, don't ever try that shit again, next time I'll kick your ass," He said with a friendly grin towards him,

Zack returned the smile weakly, still a bit unsure and confused but definitely feeling some relief, "Right, that's more than fair, Bran..."

As Zack started to walk out of the den Brandon picked up his phone and turned it on, "She left you know," He said stopping Zack in place,

"Ashley?" He asked back surprised,

"Yeah, packed up and gone," Brandon simply replied, "You should let Chloe know, I'm sure she'll be happy to hear that."

"Right..." Zack said, nearly in awe as a smile grew on his face, "Thanks, uh, thanks for letting me know,"

"I was telling you for Chloe's sake; she's going through a lot, figure the sooner she knows, the better she'll feel," Brandon replied while beginning to flip through his phone nonchalantly once again while Zack left the den.