"That was perfect! Thank you so much you guys. I don't know what I'd do without you." After a few tries, the guys had finally gotten something together for my song. It was amazing. I couldn't help but grin from ear to ear.

"It wasn't a problem Sie. It was lots of fun actually." Ray said.

"Hey, you guys wanna come over later to hang out?" Frank asked. This would mean only one thing. Gerard, Bob, or both of them would be coming over with alcohol. This will be a fun night.

"Yeah." The guys chorused at the same time. A thought popped into my head.

"Could you guys bring all of the shot glasses you own?" I asked hopefully.

"Why?" Gerard asked.

"Well, I thought we could play a game tonight. It's called Shot Roulette, kind of like Russian Roulette, except we take shots. The shot could contain alcohol, water, juice, or whatever else. Wanna do it?" I kept raising my eyebrows up and down with a silly smile on my face.

"Sounds like fun!" Bob spoke. The others nodded.

"Cool! Does seven sound like a good time?" I asked.

"Yup. See you guys at seven." Ray spoke and we headed our separate ways. Frank and I got in the car and started driving home.

"Frank, I need to go home and get a change of clothes."

"Alright. How does your mom feel about this? I mean, you practically live at my house and I'm sure she'd be worried about you cause of the thing." Frank said thing cautiously.

"She thinks I'm safest with you. She thinks that you're a good guy that won't let anything happen to me."
"Okay. But, doesn't she miss seeing you?"

"Yeah. Maybe you could stay over next time or something." I suggested.

"I could do that. You, Mikey, Ray, and I just graduated so we have nothing to do. I could probably stay at your house for a week or something." Frank smiled. We pulled into the driveway at my house.

"Are you gonna stay here, or do you want to come inside?" I asked.

"I'll come inside. I haven't seen your mom or brother in a while." We got out of the car and went into my house. Shit, we should've gone to Frank's so I could bring my clothes back. Oh well, I'll do it later.

"Mom! Matt! I'm home!" I shouted out to my family. My mom walked out of the kitchen wearing an apron, covered in flour.

"Hi sweety! Hi Frank! I was just making cake. Come into the kitchen." My mom smiled at us and walked back into the kitchen. Frank and I followed her into the kitchen. It wasn't that messy, considering how much flour was on my mom's apron.

"Where's Matt? Even though he's a pain in the ass, I've missed him." Matt and I always got on each other's nerves. It was a lot of fun most of the time.

"He's on that damn Xbox. I've been trying to get him to help me with this cake, but he won't stop playing that stupid game." My mom looked flustered.

"I'll get him to help you. He's upstairs, right?" I asked. My mom nodded. "Frank, you stay here and try to help my mom while I get Matt." Frank and my mom gave me a strange look before I went upstairs. I went up the stairs very quietly and quickly. I went up to my brother's door, and opened it very slowly. Matt looked very focused on the game. I knew what I had to do. I jumped into his room and started screaming.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!" His face was priceless. He looked like he had shit himself. To top it off he jumped and was screaming as well. I fell to the floor and started laughing. I was laughing so hard I was crying and my sides hurt.

"THAT WAS NOT FUNNY! WHY THE FUCK WOULD YOU DO THAT TO ME?! I COULD HAVE DIED!!!" Matt's face was red and he was pissed.

"Y-you.. should.. see.. your.. face!" I managed to get out while catching my breath. Matt just stood there fuming. Once I could breath again, I stood up. "That's what you get for not helping mom make a cake. This wouldn't have happened if you helped her." I stuck my tongue out at Matt and he started coming after me. I ran out of his room and slammed his door shut. I ran as fast as I could down the stairs and jumped the last three.

"I'm gonna get you Sierra! And when I get you I'm going to kick your fucking ass!" Matt was close behind me and I ran even faster into the kitchen.

"FRANK! Protect me! Matt's gonna kill me!!" I shouted. I ran over to Frank and hid behind him, clutching onto him for dear life.

Matt came into the kitchen looking right at me. He started coming towards Frank and I but my mom stopped him. "What the hell do you think you're gonna do, huh? I'm sure whatever she did, you deserved it. I told you to make the cake with me and you acted like a stubborn ass. Now stop chasing your sister before I beat your ass."

"But mom! She scared the living shit out of me! Almost literally!"

"Really? Wow Sierra, you did a good job this time." She chuckled. Matt's mouth dropped and he began to pout.

"We won't be here very long Ma. We came over so I could grab some more clothes and to say hi."

"And to try and kill me.." Matt muttered. My mom ignored him.

"I wish you two would stop by more often. I do miss seeing you." My mom looked a bit sad, and I felt kind of bad.

"We could stay over for a few weeks later. I mean, we just graduated." My mom looked up with a hopeful smile on her face.

"That would be great you guys! Just tell me when you want to come over and I'll get the guest room ready."

"Will do mom." I smiled back at her and went to my room to get my clothes. Frank and I then said goodbye to Matt and my mom and headed home.

~Time lapse~

Gerard must be here because someone's at the door and won't stop ringing the doorbell. I opened the door and sure enough, it was Gerard and the others.

"Did you really need to push the doorbell a million times?" I asked annoyed.

"Yes, yes I did. I needed to let you and Frank know we arrived." Gerard said with an innocent smile and stood there, hand on his hip.

"Just get your sassy ass inside. Hey Mikes, Bob, Ray!" I saw that they had their shot glasses and I was ecstatic. “Put the glasses in the kitchen, I'll set them up in a bit." I closed the door once they were all inside.

"I brought vodka and tequila." Gerard said.

"I brought beer." Bob spoke.

"Awesome. You guys can have the beer and I'll take the good stuff." I took the alcohol from Gerard and set it on the counter.

"Um, no you don't." Gerard went to reach for the alcohol and I smacked his hand away.

"No. Bad Gee. I'm only going to use it for the game."

"Hey, I have three movies to choose from for tonight. Jaws, Scream, and Halloween." Frank held up the movies.

"Which Halloween?" Ray asked.

"The remake by Rob Zombie."

"Halloween! It's so good!" I shouted. I loved the original, but the remake was fucking awesome.

"Sure, Halloween." Mikey said. Everyone agreed to watch Halloween.

"Leave! Only I can know what shots are what. Go. Out. Now." I pushed the guys out of the kitchen and into the living room. I closed that door and the one that went to the hallway to Frank's room and the living room.

I looked in the fridge to see what all we had and the only thing in there I thought would work was apple juice. I got the shot glasses and counted them. We had a lot, thirty-three. I took three of the glasses out and put them to the side. I poured ten shots for each drink. I put food coloring in most of the shots and mixed them up.

I have no idea what's what. Oh well. As I put the apple juice away, lemon juice fell onto the ground. I got an idea. I put this in the last three shot glasses, added food coloring, and quickly wrote down our names and put them in a little bowl.

I was about to leave through the main door, but got another idea. I went through the hall and saw the guys on the couches. None of them could see me, and they were engrossed in the movie. Micheal was about to pop out and so was I. The guys jumped when he came out and I shrieked. I know it's mean to scare so many people in one day, but it is just too damn funny! I heard their beer cans hit the floor and they were freaking out. I was once again on the floor laughing, and about to piss my pants this time.

"YOU LITTLE FUCK!!" Bob shouted. I still couldn't contain my laughter and was just laughing like a mad woman.

"Did you really think that was funny?!" Mikey screeched. All I could do was nod my head.

"You're gonna get it." Frank said. He came at me and I couldn't move fast enough. He had me tackled on the ground and was tickling me.

"NO!! STOP!! I'M GOING TO FUCKING PISS MY PANTS!!!" I screamed. He stopped and looked at me.

"She deserves it Frank." Gerard said. I shot him a look and Frank let me up.

"Don't ever do that again. Now go pee." I wasn't sure if Frank was playing around or actually mad at me. My gut told me he was mad. I went pee and came back to the guys. I guess I had taken longer than I thought with the drinks. The movie was almost over.

"Move over." I told Frank. He moved and I sat down beside him. "Are you mad at me?" I whispered.

"Yeah, actually, I am." Frank replied to me but never took his eyes off of the tv.

"Why?"

"Because I thought something bad had happened to you." He looked me in the eye. I could hear a scream but it sounded distant. I couldn't focus on the sounds from the movie, only Frank. I knew what he meant. Frank thought he had gotten to me.

"I'm sorry Frank. I am so sorry. I just thought it would be funny to scare you guys. I didn't even think of that." I looked down. I leaned my head onto Frank's shoulder and gave him a hug.

"Please, don't do that to me again Sierra."

"I promise Frankie." The movie ended a few minutes later and we went into the kitchen.

"Wow. That's a lot of shots." Ray said.

"What do we do?" Mikey asked.

"Circle around the table." We did so and I chose like this. "Mikey, you'll go first. You can pick which ever shot you want. Set your glasses up together because we get five shots each. After you take the first shot, it will be Ray, Frank, I, Bob, and Gee. And we'll just keep going around like that until all the shots are gone. Got it?" The guys nodded.

"Yeah. But what about those shots?" Bob asked and pointed to the three shots on the counter.

"Those are the bonus shots. I wrote our names down and put them in a bowl. I'll pick out three names and whoever gets picked will take their shots at the same time." Bob nodded and we began. We just made faces when we got our shots. I had one apple juice, three vodka, and one tequila. When we were done,we took a few chugs right from the bottles, and then remembered the bonus shots.

"Heeyy. We still have to doo these." Bob slurred.

"Oh yeah.." I found the bowl and got three names. "Ray, Bob, Gerard."

"Yes!" Ray said.

"Alright. Take them at the same time. Three, two, one, go!" Their faces were fucking priceless. They were spitting the lemon juice out and rubbing their tongues.

"EW! What the fuck was that?!" Gerard asked

"I-it was l-lemon juice." I hiccuped.

"Y-you suck." Ray said.

"Do you know what we should do? Play Twister!!!" Frank said randomly.

"Yes!" Most of us agreed.

"I'll call what to do. I don't feel good because of that last shot." Ray looked at me. I gave him an apologetic smile and we went into the living room. Frank got the game out and we began.

"Left foot blue. Right hand red. Right foot yellow. Left hand green. " This continued on until Mikey farted and we fell on top of each other trying to scramble. Then, I blacked out.

I woke up on the floor in Frank's room with an immense pounding in my head. I racked my brain trying to remember last night's events. There was the guys.. a movie.. shots.. and Twister. I looked at the clock and it was three in the morning. I got up and went to the kitchen for a glass of water and anything to make the pain go away. I stepped into the kitchen and walked into Frank.

"Sorry Frank. I didn't know you were.. D-Daniel?" I was frozen. With the light above the stove, I could somewhat make out his face. I couldn't read his facial expression though.

He was in Frank's house. He found me and now I was going to be dead. I screamed bloody murder and he came at me, covering my mouth. I pushed him back and started running out of the kitchen. I tripped over my feet and fell onto the floor. I turned over and tried scooting away. I was crying and couldn't stop.

~Flashback~

"Daniel?" I asked wearily.

“Hello, Sierra. I'm glad you're finally awake. Do you know why you're here?” Daniel asked with a mixture of hate and eagerness in his voice.

“W-why am I here?” I wasn't sure if I wanted to know why I was here.

“Because your existence pisses me off. I need to eliminate you. Something about you makes me hate you to my very core. So, I thought I'd kill your cousin, knock you out, bring you here, and kill you.” He said all of this with the most malicious grin on his face.

“WHAT DID YOU DO TO JAKE! SO HELP ME I WILL FUCKING MURDER YOU!!!” I spat out at Daniel. Jake was like a big brother to me. He always protected me. Now, he was gone. I tried my hardest to get free from the chair, but couldn't. Daniel laughed the whole time while I struggled.

“No matter how hard you try, you will never escape. No one will help you.” After he said that, he lunged at me with a knife I had not noticed before. He stabbed me repeatedly while I screamed at the top of my lungs. This went on for what felt like an eternity before I blacked out and thought I had slipped into the sweet release of death.

~End of Flashback~

I didn't realize the kitchen lights were on and Frank was holding me, trying to talk to me. I was so dazed and confused. Bob, Ray, Mikey, and Gerard were all in the kitchen as well. Shouldn't they have gone home? My attention was brought back to Frank. He got in my line of vision and I slowly began paying attention. His voice became clearer and I could take in his words.

"Sierra! Answer me! What happened?!'

"Daniel. He's in the house. I bumped into him thinking it was you for some reason. But why are you guys here?" The guys looked at each other and then me. Frank was just still and silent.

"We stayed over last night. And he wasn't here. You bumped into me." Gerard said. Frank seemed to relax at this.

"But you looked just like him. And why did you cover my mouth?" All eyes were on Gerard.

"You started screaming and you were going to wake the whole house. And my head was pounding from the drinking last night." He looked a bit ashamed. Probably for covering my mouth. But I felt so bad.

"Oh. Let's go back to bed. I'm sorry for waking you guys." Frank helped me up and we went back to his room while the guys went to where ever they came from. I was going to my spot, but Frank pulled me to his bed. I sat next to him.

"I heard you screaming.. and when I didn't find you in here.. I-I just.." His voice trailed off. I knew what he thought. He hugged me tightly. "I don't know what I would do if I ever lost you. Y-you're.. my best friend. You're like a sister to me. You're a lot to me." I'm everything to you, I thought.

"I know Frank. I know how that feels." We stayed there and just hugged each other for what felt like hours.

"You stay in my bed tonight, I'll take the floor." Frank got up to leave, but I held his hand.

"Stay with me. Please."

"W-why?" He had a few emotions on his face. Confusion, shock, and something else.

"I feel safe when you're near me. Please, just for tonight?"

"Um, okay." Frank got into the bed and we fell asleep, with his arms wrapped around me.

Notes

I'm sooo sorry for not updating sooner. I knew what I wanted to write, but I was busy and all of that stuff.
I hope all of the funny parts and the flashback makes up for it. And I hope it makes up for what I'm about to tell you. I'll be gone for about a week and won't be able to update because I won't have my laptop. I love you guys a lot. Comments will make me update faster because it will let me know if you really like the story or not. Comment, vote, and subscribe! I hope you liked this chapter.

P.S. you can leave comments telling me to update while I'm gone. I'll write a lot faster.
Until next time,
~Silent Scream xoxo