Morning came, and Montana woke up worse than he felt last night. He couldn't shake off his nightmare, and the alarm clock was his only salvation. What was the use of remembering such a strange event that led to the degradation of his school life? He tried to fit in somehow… but…
After that very Halloween party, Montana's high school life decayed beyond salvation. Rumors flew off, and stories were made. Dalton and the rest didn't dare to squeal about the truth while Debbie stopped talking to him, out of either humiliation or loss of interest.
The laughingstock turned into an outcast no one wanted to speak with. Montana didn't know all the rumors, but most of it was because of his loud interest in Dalton while he even dared lead on Debbie… who was Dalton's girlfriend. He was so obsessed, they said, that he even fed Dalton his blood.
