My hands gripped the steering wheel, a hum leaving the car.

The idiot drove in front of me!

"Jackass!" I shouted as the guy in the blue volvo lifted his finger at me.

A growl left me as I took a right, down the H-23 road. A flash of yellow caught my eye, making me turn to look out my left window.

Three teens stood by the road, all walking towards my town. One had a yellow hoodie, jeans and used sneakers. He also had a backpack.

Another had a dark blue hoodie with hatchets on the back of him, also with sneakers and jeans. I could not see their faces.

The last one had a orange hoodie, a sachet on his back. Again, used sneakers and jeans.

"Must be cosplayers." I muttered, my heart slightly clenching. They were on the road, alone with cars roaring along next to them. The might get hit.

As I debated on what to do, my car stopped next to them. I rolled down my window and suck my head out.

"You guys need a lift?" I asked, smiling.

They turned to me, all wearing some kid of mask. It was kinda cute. Like kids on Halloween.

"Y-You dont m-mind?" The one in the blue hoodie muttered shyly, his hand twitching. It reminded me of my nephew.

He had a twitching problem and always seemed shy.

"Nah, you guys look lost. Me being an amazing human being," I choked on my own words like a dork, a snicker escaping me. "Decided to help you kids." I replied.

"Kids!?" The yellow hooded one, muttered in anger as a teasing smirk came onto my face.

"Yes, we would like a lift mam." The orange hooded one polity answered.

"Hop in, kiddos."

A few minutes later, we were driving down the road. I hummed, tapping the wheel slightly.

"What's your names?" I asked out of the blue, making them all jump.

"T-Toby." The blue one said. Makes it sound like an alien film.

"Hoodie." Orangie said.

"My name is Masky." Yellow kid said. I feel so happy.

"Where do you need to go?"

"Slender woods."

I stopped, taking the car into a pit stop. I turned to face them all, cramped in the three back seats.

"I live near there. By the time we get back it'll be night, so you will stay at my house." I snapped, staring them in the eyes.

"But-" I cut Hoodie off.

"No buts. Buts are for sitting on, do I look like a seat?" I snapped.

I got out the car and headed straight for the Mcdonalds, cause fuck everything else. The three ducklings followed me loyally.

"Woo!" I yelled as I leapt in the door, ignoring the odd looks I got.

Who cares! It is Mcdonalds! Fuck possibly having murderers eye you down like a fox on a chicken!

I raced for the counter.

Again, fuck possibly having people watch your every move!

I could feel the glare of Hoodie from here.