Riley's POV.
A couple days later.
I walk up to Max at the end of the school day.
"Hey. You ready to go?" I ask.
"Yeah."
We then see an older guy walking up to us.
"Oh, great." Max mutters sarcastically under her breath.
"Another senior to call us freaks."
I recognize him as Danny O'Neil, "'Sup ladies?" He asks.
"Uh...Hey." I say, very confused.
"So listen, I'm throwing a huge rager at my place Friday night and you two should totally come."
Max and I look at each other, eyebrows furrowed in confusion, then look back at Danny.
"Really?" Max asks.
"Oh, yeah. My parents are gonna be out of town so I'm gonna have the place to myself the whole weekend. My place is on the end of Amity Oaks on Elm. Your friend, Emily, is coming; she's the one that told me to invite you. I'm sure she'll be able to show you where it is."
"Emily Poncher is going to a senior party this weekend." I state.
"Yup. Looks like she finally figured out how to have a good time. Hope you girls do too. It'll be...fun."
I blink, "Yeah. Okay."
"And Riley, one of these days, you have got to throw us all a little party at the Devil House. Everyone would come."
"Yeah, but that would risk someone finding my dad's torture chambers and the slaves escaping. Not to mention someone could steal the cut up pieces of all the people we've murdered and put into the freezer; we need that food for the winter!" I say, dramatically.
Danny snorts, "Whatever." He says, "You know, if you wore a little color once in a while, you'd be pretty cute."
"Bye, Danny." Max says, putting an arm around me.
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