I was in shock. What is he doing here!? What did he do now? Was attacking Jeff and Lui not enough? Did he kill Jeff this time? My thoughts were dealing with me a pretty hard hand to read, as I tried my best to ignore him as I made my way down the sidewalk. "Don't be so mean baby, just get in my car and I'll take you to the party." He said slurring a little bit. Drinking before noon, just like mommy dearest. I rolled my eyes. "Why would I do that?" He sighed, clearly annoyed with me. I don't have time for this or to deal with him if he becomes irate. I reluctantly got in his car. Just by stepping in, one couldn't help but notice all the used condom wrappers, playboy magazines, and Taco Bell trash laying around, it was filthy. "(y/n) baby, you look hot for some kid's party. I wonder what your hiding under your dress" Randy said as he kept one hand on the steering wheel, while the other began to travel up my thigh. I was about to punch the living shit out of him as we approached a stop sign, but Keith and Troy were waiting for him. "Why is she here? Is she gonna be in on it?" Keith asked, confusing me to a point of no return, "In on what?", I asked Randy. He was silent except for, "I'm just dropping her off at the party and I'll be back. She's got nothing to do with it, so shut your dumb ass up." He said, driving off, the rest of which was silent. What is he planning to do? I thought to myself as he pulled into the driveway of the party host. He said not a word to me as I stepped out of his vehicle, he just sped off, sending gravel flying everywhere. "What the hell are you going to Randy?" I found myself asking out loud as I walked up to the house, waving at Jane who was sitting staring out her bedroom window. I guess her parents are still against her going, huh? I thought as I watched her leave her bedroom. As soon as Randy pulled up to the party, I practically jumped out of the car and ran for the front door. I saw a few parents greeting me and they had asked if I would go outside and check on the kids. I walked outside to check on the little kids, just as the adults had asked me to. Guess I'm their babysitter now, I think to myself as a voice scares the living crap out of me. "Well, I guess I was wrong. I was beginning to wonder if you actually would show up at this party." It was Jeff, dressed in his usual white hoody, black jeans, black high top converse, and a plain black shirt. I hugged him and smiled, telling him I was sorry to hear about Lui, and asked if he had any news on him. He shook his head and smiled as he saw his I was dressed. So I decided to try and lift his spirits a little more and act like one of the snooty women inside," Mr. Woods, I know it's not common to see me in a dress but can you please control yourself. After all, I am much too high class for the likes of you!" I say while prancing about with my nose stuck in the air, causing him to erupt with laughter. Aw, his laugh is so cute I think to myself as a little kid ask Jeff and me to play with him. "Okay, but she has to be the bad guy!" Jeff says putting one of the hats the little kid brought over to us on his head. I had the goofiest grin on my face as I placed the other hat on my head and picked up the pop gun, "You better get running Sheriff Woods! I'm coming for the cake and all the little kids! No one can stop Merciless (y/n)!" I say firing the gun at the ground. This was so childish but at least the kids were going to have fun.

After what seemed like hours, I took a break and watched Jeff chase a couple of kids around. I can't believe I was actually having fun, but something wasn't feeling right. Jeff stopped chasing the kids as he heard the faint sound of an all too familiar old car come to a stop. I knew exactly what that meant, "Randy.", I whispered. What the hell is he doing here?  I kept thinking about the vague plan I had heard earlier as the gate to the backyard swung open and in stepped Randy, Keith, and Troy. I watched as they approached Jeff and begin their attack. I tried to usher the kids inside to the safety of their parents but I was quickly stopped by the sound of gunfire.