Who's Bad

From Best Friends To Enemies Back To Best Friends

The long drive to Mason's house was the same as before.. Dead silence.. It was so quiet you could heard a pen drop.. Anyways, back to me freaking out.. What the hell did he mean "I'm a criminal on the run??" I didn't do anything! I'm a hundred percent innocent! If I'm a criminal, does that mean they're criminals,too? What could they have done so bad as to have them get shot at and try to get blown up all the time? None of this is adding up..

"You okay back there?" Mason asked concern.
"No.. My nerves aren't right for this kind of stuff."
"Everything is going to be okay."
"Define okay.." Michael butted in.
"She will have nothing to worry about.. She won't have anything to fear.."
"The only way she will be safe and have nothing to fear is if we tell her everything and not leave any details out."
"And we will once we get to the house."
"Are you sure??"
"Yes, we made a deal."
"How do I know you won't go back on your word?"
"Really Michael? You're going to bring that shit up again? Of course you can trust me! I gave you my fucking word!"
"Once a traitor always a traitor."
"You know what.. Fuck you! I'm going to protect her even if you don't trust me."
"She's my girlfriend and I'm going to protect her!"
"Whatever you say.."
"Why you gotta say it like that??"

They went back and forth with each other. I sighed and glanced out the window. The only thing I could see was the green blur of the trees. The moon and stars were hidden behind the dark clouds that promised rain. I noticed that we were no longer on a concrete road, but a dirt one instead. I turned my attention back to the two arguing little children..

"Guys.."
"You just mad because I got a bigger dick than you!" Mason yelled.
"Oh grow up! Mine is WAY bigger!"

My face went blank.. How did they go from talking about protecting me to who has a bigger man part? These two really are childish.

"GUYS!!!"
"WHAT!!" They both yelled in union.
"Don't be yelling at me, but are we suppose to be on a dirt road?"
"Yeah." Mason said more calmly.
"Oh."

I laid my head against the window and closed my eyes for a brief second. The car stopped and I opened my eyes. My right eye twitched. Come on.. More woods! Who lives this deep in the woods?? I sighed and opened the door. I stepped onto the concrete driveway and looked around. I could faintly make out a house but I don't know how big.. It was too dark. Mason and Michael got out.

"Does somebody wants to carry me?"
"Sure.. I'll carry you."
"Hell no! She's my girlfriend and I'll carry her!"
"Grow the fuck up Michael!"
"Suck my dick."
"Grow one."
"You son of a bitch!"
I sighed. "I'll walk."

And here they go again.. What is with these two? They were just good friends a couple of hours ago and now they're at each other's throats.. Literally.. They were so close together it looked like they were about to kiss at any moment..

"If you two are finished, I would love to go in the house and get some well deserved sleep."

They both stopped arguing and looked at me. I gave them a what-did-I-say look. They both sighed and walked over to me.

"I'm sorry.." Mason said while looking at the ground.
"For what?"
"For all the arguing."
"It's okay your forgiven.. Michael??"
"I'm not apologizing for anything.. He started it."

Mason shot a death glare Michael's way and Michael stuck up his middle finger. Mason pushed Michael which sent Michael spiraling backwards into some water. I turned around and there was a huge pool illuminated by some purple lights. I shook my head. Only Mason would get a house with a pool in the front yard. I went around the pool, up the stairs, and stopped at the front door. Meanwhile, Mason was taunting Michael. Mason didn't realize how close he was to the pool, which caused a smirk to appear on Michael's face. Michael grabbed Mason's leg and Mason went diving into the water. Gotta love those two even if they acted childish sometime. I was searching for the doorknob and I couldn't find one. What kind of messed up stuff is this?

"Mason! Where's your doorknob!"
"It's password activated."

Before I could ask him what his password was, Michael grabbed Mason by his hair and pulled him underwater. I pushed on the door to see if it was loose.

"Password needed.."
"Ice cream."
"Access denied."
"My favorite season is winter."
"Access denied."
"Cookies 'N Cream ice cream with blueberry sprinkles topped with hot caramel sauce."
"Access granted."

I chuckled and opened the door. I walked into the living room and plopped down on the couch. I turned on the tv and started flipping through the channels. There was absolutely nothing good on tv. I decided to watch Married With Children.. The door opened and I turned around. Mason and Michael were both soaking wet and the strange thing.. They were laughing. Well if this isn't the most bipolar friendship I have ever seen..

"So are you two friends again?"
"Yep." They both said in union.

See. What I tell you. Bipolar friendship.. Michael skipped past me and dashed up the spiral staircase. I turned my attention back to the tv. I wonder what happened outside in the pool. My face went blank when the thought of them kissing popped up in my mind. I quickly shook that thought away.

"Hey.. Ummm can I talk to you??"

I turned off the tv and turned my attention to Mason.

"M'kay.. What is it??"

He took a deep breath and met my gaze.

"I killed your parents.."