The group nervously followed Will into the woods, walking a few feet away from the disturbed young man. Will's voice rang out into the moist air as he sang in his cracked voice. "Everybody's working for the weekend! Everybody wants a little romance! Everybody's going off the deep end! Everybody needs a second chance! Oh oh oh!"
"Ugh, his voice is terrible." Lee complained.
They walked for what seemed like hours, until they finally arrived at Will's destination of "fun". In front of them was an abnormally tall and thin house. The shingles were cracked and falling off the roof, and the paint on the house was stained and chipped. The windows were cracked or broken, and shattered glass was on the ground beneath them.
"You call this fun? A disgusting, beaten down, ridiculous looking house? What's the fun in that?" Robbie asked in a disgusted tone.
"Oh, come in! Where's your team spirit, Robbie?" Will pushed.
"I don't_ wait. What?"
"What?"
Nate raised an eyebrow. "We never told you our names. How did you know his name was Robbie?"
Will's heart stopped. Oh no! He can't let them know! He desperately tried to find an excuse. He closed his good eye and searched his cleverly designed mind. "Let's see…bleeding heart, melting skull, thumbs up sign, rabbit…that's it! His band!" he thought.
He opened his eye. "How wouldn't I know? Robbie V and the Tombstones! Broken Glass is the best song I've heard in a while!" he said, hoping they would buy it. "Hey, where's your drummer?"
The boys smiled. "No idea. But we're glad you like the band!" Lee said. He and the other two boys high-fived.
"Hahaha….yeah…" Will laughed nervously. He cleared his throat loudly. "OK, let's head inside everyone! Come on, let's go_ don't have all night!" he urged as they all entered the house. Once they were all in, he chuckled devilishly and entered, shutting the door behind him.