A/N Chapter 3 Enjoy…

Belize finally re-invited everyone in town to the haunted house not that far away from Belize's home, which Rose just loves to look at and go to, more often then he thinks. He found some solitude and started to talk to himself a little.

"Okay that's everyone that has the location, now to get a few things to set up, maybe a few party stream… ah crap I can't believe I forgot Rose's cake, and favorite flavor of cake." Belize hit his head against the nearest building and banged his head against it a couple times, unfortunately for him; it was a glass window to a new antique store in town. His head broke through the window hitting a display case knocking it over causing a domino effect of rows, upon rows of shelves that was full of nearly hard to come by valuables.

The alarms started to sound off and Belize could hear someone in the back of the store yelling and then started to hear a shotgun being cocked and ready to be used, Belize ran down the alley way and took many turns then quickly as he could lowered his heart rate and walked normally like nothing happened.

He had to go back down the street to get back home, so he made a 'u' turn about a block away and started to walk down the road in front of the store, acting like he was walking home from completing either some business or watching a movie. Belize almost made it past before he heard someone yell his name, Belize knew the voice so well he almost tempted to grab the nearest item he could carry and swing to hit the 'Friend' he so much hated in most situations.

"Where do you think your going coon?" Belize was sitting still trying to keep as calm as possible, but being called 'coon' he was quite insulted and was lowering his mood. "Coon! I said where do you think your going?" Belize turned and saw he was correct Lumpy was in his uniform again, and Belize really wanted to kill him just long enough to get him through the police officer phase of time.

"Home… Where else would I be going?" Belize turned around and started to walk again, but Lumpy grabbed his tail pulled him back, this angered Belize enough that he balled his hand into a fist and punched Lumpy square in the nose, while Lumpy was distracted with that, Belize grabbed his tail and started to make sure that Lumpy didn't pull out any of the hairs on it, because he knew if he lost a couple hairs on his tail, there's a large chance that his tail balding process will speed up.

After Lumpy overcame the pain from the punch to the nose he grabbed Belize by the scruff of his neck and lifted him up and slammed him against a swat truck that arrived shortly after Belize punched him. "Well now, let's see what that little maneuver just got you; Oh… one count of assaulting a police officer, one count of evading arrest…" Lumpy then let Belize go dropped to the ground and handcuffed him. Once Lumpy went to his vehicle he put on gloves and walked back to Belize. "Seems you have two counts of possession of deadly weapons, and a count of possession of a controlled substance too." Belize was getting angrier and angrier each second Lumpy was making false accusation.

"Well now, let's see that's enough to make sure I hold you in a torture cell for a long time." Belize sighed "Lumpy…." Lumpy pick Belize up and slammed him to a wall, "Don't you dare call me that, without putting officer in front, and oh look attempted armed robbery also seems to have popped up on your criminal record."

Belize used what little he reach he could with his hand behind him, grabbed Lumpy and forced a grip as hard as he could, once Lumpy was a little away from him Belize quickly popped his shoulders out of place and moved his arms to in front of him, he then grabbed Lumpy pushed him of to the wall.

"Where's the key you idiot?" Lumpy just laughed, "Now why would I tell a criminal coon like you information?" Belize let him go took a couple steps away, Lumpy started to pat down the crinkles of his uniform, Belize quickly turned around and pushed Lumpy into the wall and then kick at his pockets feeling for the key, or anything.

Belize felt his foot hit Lumpy's left pocket and it felt hard whatever he kicked, because once Belize noticed he hit it, his foot was throbbing, and Lumpy was just laughing at the pain Belize was in. "I wouldn't try that again if I were you coon, you will not escape me this time."

"What the heck do you have in there? A brick?" Belize said leaning against the wall rubbing his foot, Lumpy laughed and put his hand in the pocket and pulled it out, Belize physically and mentally face palmed as it was a brick that was in Lumpy's pocket. "Why...? Just Why…?" Lumpy laughed "Keep 'idiots' like you from trying to escape."

Belize heard a clock in the store go off that it was six thirty, Belize had to get away from Lumpy and out of the handcuffs before he goes to the party house location, Belize just sighed turned and ran down the ally way, he kept telling himself, 'just don't turn around and ignore the idiot, then you can make it to the party.'

A/N Okay I know my style of writing doesn't look stylized at all, but I look at stories in details, content is better then length… Content and length together is rare. But anyway there is always reasons why I give details that don't seem to involve in the story, but do take details seriously as these seemingly un-important events may lead to the culprit later on. Enjoy.