BJ and Gee spent the night last night. We decided it'd be easier to all be together before hand. None of our families new what we were doing that night. Nor would they approve. What the hell are we getting ourselves in to? I thought as we were getting ready to leave. "Bye Mom! Bye Dad! Me Bj, and Gee are going out!" I shout.
A/N So Whenever I write "BJ" with a capital "j" it's like how the letter actually sounds. But when I write "Bj" the "j" makes a "short j" sound. I hope you legitly know what I'm talking about. Ok, back to the story.
We went and got in the car making sure we had all our stuff. I drove us to The House. On the way we blasted a cd I burned of our favorite Fall Out Boy and My Chemical Romance songs. This is possible the last good thing to happen tonight.
When we got there we drove down the long driveway and parked my pick-up truck. We got out and got our stuff. Having know idea we'd been followed.

When we got up close we took a better look at the place. It look as if it'd been abandoned for years. The windows were all boarded up and the grass and flower bed were very unkempt. We walked up to the door to see a large red number "1". After standing there for a bit I realized it was written in blood.
Snap. I whirled around as fast as I could to see a familiar face.
"Mikey?!?!" I asked(yelled).
"Hey sis" he said in his, Oh shit I've been caught, voice.
"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING HERE!?" I yell at him.
"Come on sis. How stupid do you think I am?" He says sarcastically. "Your room is right next to mine! I could hear you guys planning. And frankly if you three think I'm not going with you. You've already lost your minds."
"Fine." I sigh. But to be honest I'm so glad Mikey is coming with us. He'll be there for us and to protect us the whole way. I hope.