A/N: Hey guys! Okay, please don't be mad at me for not updating for soooo long! I'm really, really sorry! Will you ever be able to forgive me?

BANKSIESBABE99: Hey, hey hey! Thankies sooo much for your review. I'm glad that you didn't think chapter 5 was crap. That makes me smile. lol. Aw, you had to turn it down? How sad... but I'm sure you'll have other chances for greatness! I'm soo sorry it took me so long to update. Especially since I always tell you to update soon. I feel bad.. I really do. Please forgive me. I don't know what Jocie and I would do without ya reviewing our stories. I give you the official title of Most Faithful and Reliable Reviewer! tee hee. Wear the title with pride. lol. Hope you enjoy this chappie. Oh, part one of the "life changing incident" is in here! It's a wee shocking, I'll admit. Hope you like!!

DUCKS-GO-QUACK-00: Hey! Thank you so much for your review! I'm glad you're getting into it. Yeah, we named his two boys after the real him and another character that he played. Yes, we are unoriginal... so? tee hee. Hope you enjoy this chappie!

PURE-PEN: Hey chickydoo! Thank you so much for the review!! I am sooo not stealing your thoughts!! I swear! *crosses fingers behind back* lol. Who ran over a kid? What? I think *you* are the one stealing thoughts!! Yes, they did do what you said, but no, there wasn't a sober one in the bunch. You'll get to see (or read... whatever) more about that whole ordeal in this chappie. Oh... um.. I think Rat is in this chapter. Hang on, lemme check... yeah, she is. Sorry. She was kinda necessary. She won't be in it a whole lot more though. I promise. Oh, yeah, and I agree with you about the whole people dressing their animals thing. But then again, we shouldn't really be talking because they could throw that right back in our faces by saying people who write fanfic have way to much time on their hands. See my point? Anyhow, I really hope you enjoy this chappie!

EMMA: Hey girlie! You're not stupid... but some people are probably still willing to stab you with a spoon. lol. Okay, we should probably keep the spoon comments to a minimum except for in our emails... you know.. just incase. I'm really only saying for your safety. lol. The whole months seeming like years when you are in prison thing was kinda random. lol. Thank you soo much for the review! See.. I kept my end of the deal, now you gotta put a new chappie of Brother Dearest up. lol. Anyhow... I hope you enjoy this chappie!

Disclaimer: This will be the last time I'll say this, so I'll say it slowly and clearly- WE DO NOT OWN THE MIGHTY DUCKS... yet. *evil grin* lol.

Warning: There is a somewhat gory death in this chapter... during the flashback. Keep that in mind.

Okeyday readers, here's the chappie! Please R&R! ~Beaner~

Everyone had eventually made their way to the restaurant. The former Ducks were all dead silent as they looked aound the table at those whom had, at one point, been their best friends. After what seemed like forever, Charlie broke the awkward silence. "So," he began.
"Hello!" squealed an unfamiliar voice. "My name is Cassie, and I'll be your server tonight." Charlie glared at the red haired waitress. "So, what can I get you folks tonight? Something to drink maybe?" She looked at Adam who was closest to her.
"Um... I'm not really thirst. I don't want anything."
"Oh, what's the matter, Banks? It's just a little drink," Charlie said mockingly. Cassie raised her eyebrows.
"Uh, I'll give you a little more time to decide," she said, quickly walking away.
"What the hell was that supposed to mean?" Adam hissed.
"Oh, you don't remember? Well, I guess you wouldn't. You were so wasted, you probably don't remember anything before it happened."
"If you're trying to say that what happened is my fault, then why don't you just come out and say it!"
"Fine! It's your fault! Everything that happened could have been avoided if it weren't for you!"
"Why are you blaming this on Banksie? We all know whose fault this really is," Goldberg said.
"And who would that be?" Averman asked him.
"Guy's," Goldberg said simply.
"What?!" Guy yelled making the other people in the restaurant look over at the table. "How the hell is this my fault?" he asked, lowering his voice.
"If you hadn't stopped the bus, then we probably woulda just walked back to Eden Hall... or passed out on the curb. One or the other."
"It wasn't exactly my choice to stop the bus. It was more like I was shoved into the middle of the street," Guy said shooting Jesse (yes Jesse... I didn't mess up and forget he was fighting with Goldie) a death glare.
"Then I wish it woulda hit you and just kept on going!" Goldberg said.
Guy didn't know how to respond. Goldberg had been one of Guy's friends since they were in elementary school, and now he was blatantly telling him 'I wish you were dead'. "It woulda been better to have lost one useless pathetic life than three kids, their parents, and a man who probably had a wife and kids... and a life worth living." A grim sardonic grin spread over Goldberg's face as he looked at the shocked, hurt, and angry Guy across the table from.

*~*Flashback*~*
Guy felt a strong hand grasp the back of his neck and throw him into the street just as a bus was barreling down it. He screamed and cowered as the bus came closer to him. The wheels on the bus (go round and round... okay, sry, that just totally ruined the mood) screeched to a stop inches from Guy. The doors opened and the driver flew down the stairs (yeah all three of 'em) and wrapped an arm around Guy. "Are you okay?" Guy nodded, breathing heavily.
"Give us a ride," Goldberg stepped forward from the darkness.
"Rounds are over kid. No can do. I'm sorry," he said to Guy who was slightly calmer now.
"Give us a ride," Portman repeated Goldie's command. He stepped around Connie, who had her arms wrapped around Guy, and broke an empty beer bottle over a telephone pole. The driver stepped backwards toward the bus.
"Chill, kid," he said as he turned around to get on the bus.
"On second thought," Portman raised the bottle above his head, and then brought it down swiftly... right into the back of the driver's neck and twisted it. The driver slumped onto the ground, dead (obviously).
The Ducks loaded onto the bus, each of them getting into a different seat. Fulton sat down in the driver's seat and rolled the bus over the driver's dead body lying outside. He backed up and did it several more times. "Fulton! That's gross!" Luis scolded as he pushed Fulton out of the driver's seat and took over the wheel. "Where to?" he shouted, looking into the rearview mirror. *~*End of Flashback*~*

"If it weren't for you..." Goldberg pointed at Guy. Guy stood up abruptly, causing his chair to topple to the floor. "Come on, Connie," he mumbled quietly as he pulled the car keys out of his pocket. Connie stood up and slapped Goldberg. Guy turned away from the table and walked out of the restaurant, not able to handle Goldberg's accusing anymore without getting violent.
Cassie walked back to the table and looked around. "Have you decided what you'd like to drink?" she asked in a quite voice, looking at Adam.

*At the hotel*
"We should go pick up the kids," Guy said.
"Just sit down, Guy. They'll be fine with Linda for the next hour or so. Just talk to me," she said as she sat back on the bed. Guy walked over and laid on the bed, with his head resting in Connie's lap so that he was looking up at her.
"What do you want to talk about?"
"Guy... it wasn't your fault. All of us were there, and all of us could've prevented this entire ordeal," Connie said as she ran a hand through Guy's hair.
"But Goldberg had a point. If I wouldn't have stopped..."
"Keep in mind that he was the first one to ask for a ride," Connie pointed out. "And... he's Goldberg," Connie smirked. Guy smiled and looked at the clock on the nightstand- 7:30.
"I love you," Guy said sitting up and lightly kissing Connie on the lips.
"I love you, too," she said, pulling Guy in for a longer kiss.

*At Charlie's House*
Linda tucked Anita into her purple sleeping bag in the guestroom after having done the same with Anita's three sisters, Averman's boys, and Kevin. "Goodnight," she whispered as she flicked the switch on the wall. She walked into the room next door. Jake and Gabby were in a bed on one side of the room and Luis' kids were in a twin bed on the other side. Lizzy was asleep in a bassinet in the middle of the room. Portman's cat was asleep in a ball on the widowsill, and his dog was stretched out by Gabby's feet. Linda shut the door and walked down the stairs to the living room.
She rubbed her temples and collapsed on the couch. She drifted in and out of sleep every few minutes. It was about 8:30 when a loud crash came from the kitchen. She shot up. A shadow passed behind her. She turned to see absolutely nothing. She tiptoed out to the kitchen and the lights suddenly turned off. She flicked the switch, but nothing happened. *CRASH!* The sound had come from upstairs. There was a shrill scream, and Linda's skin crawled. 'The kids!' she thought frantically. She stumbled up the stairs to check the children. The lights came back on and Linda threw the door to one of the rooms that the kids were staying in open.
The bassinet was lying empty and smashed in the center of the room. Red blood dripped from the window pane, and there was broken glass on the carpet. She turned around as she felt someone's warm breath on her neck. "Boo!" the figure whispered. Linda stumbled backward into the room as the figure inched closer to her. It brought the barrel of a gun down on her head and she slumped to the floor.
The mysterious person cackled and kicked her, walked past her, and stuck a leg out window. "Revenge is a bitch, isn't it?" The person cackled again and climbed down the ladder still laughing.

*At the restaurant*
Cassie sat Adam's water down in front of him, and then passed out the rest of the drinks. Charlie smirked and Adam glared back at him. It had been about fifteen minutes since Guy and Connie stormed out of the place. "So... who do you all think is doing this?" Luis asked what was on everyone's minds. Well, this was certainly the million dollar question, now wasn't it?
"It could have been anyone. We weren't exactly careful about who saw us. We were so drunk we could barely see our fingers in front of our faces without seeing double, let alone make out whether or not there were people watching us from their windows in their houses," Julie said. Portman twirled a straw in his hand making it weave between his fingers. The straw hit his drink which then fell onto Tammy's lap. She screamed and to step on his foot, but ended up kicking Adam in the shins. Adam thought it was Charlie so he threw a fork at him. Charlie threw one back, but missed and hit Jesse in the forehead.
"OUCH!" Jesse grabbed a roll and threw it at Charlie, then grabbed the bread basket and threw it at Julie for no apparent reason. Julie rubbed her head, took off her shoe, and threw it at Jesse. Meanwhile, Tammy was on top of Portman trying to kill him. She accidentally kicked Averman in the back of the head. Goldberg was bored and decided to take a flying leap across the table at Averman.
Cassie walked back in and slowly turned the page in her notebook before looking up to see the scene before her. "STOP!" The Ducks all stopped to look at her. Tammy rolled off of Portman, and Fulton kicked her.
"HEY!" she screamed. She bit his leg and everyone started fighting again.

A/N: Hey, hey hey! The restaurant was some comic relief for everyone since the rest of the chapter was kinda heavy. I really hope you enjoyed it. Finally, a chapter that I didn't think was boring! Wow! tee hee. Okey dokey readers, do your thing... HIT THE REVIEW BUTTON! Please. Thankies!

Much love, ~Beaner~