Detour.

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JudeZan.

I quickly rushed through my parents house looking for them. Instead of heading to Florida, Red and I heard of the flooding in Louisiana so we headed here. He was dying to help my family, and I wasn't going anywhere without them.

"Where are they?!" I cried.

Water was starting to get through. I grew scared. I started to think of the worse.

"Jude! Jude!" Someone shouted for me.

I ran out the house with Red following me. I saw my mom running to me. I ran to her.

"Oh thank god," I hugged her tight. "Where is everyone?"

"They're safe, Mark and I couldn't leave." She said with fresh tears running down her face.

"Mom, don't cry. I'm safe, you're safe." I wiped her tears. Red walked up and pulled her into a hug.

"I know we haven't met, but Max and Jude has told me a lot about you." He pulled away from the hug, smiling. "I'm RedVacktor, real name is Michael, but please call me Red."

"I've heard of you. Jude's told me a lot about you. My name is Mary." She smiled.

My mom was always nice to whoever she met. That's what I love about her.

~

We all stood around in the hotel room that my dad booked for a few days, till everything clears up. After everyone met Red, they accepted him and his positive vibes- as Raymund said.

"How long has it been like this?" Red asked.

Dad shrugged. "Today would be the second day. We knew it was raining unusually hard but we paid nothing to it."

"We should have," Aimee sighed heavily.

"No one could have known this would have happened, don't be sad. It came out of nowhere." I assured.

I'm sure it came out of nowhere. If any weather reporter or anyone would have known, it would have been announced. I'm sure.

"We pray everyone is safe. A few boys go around saving people," Mom mentioned.

"Who?" Red asks.

Raymund's face lit up. "They call themselves the RBZ Boyz."

"You mean the Razor boys? Yeah, I know a few," I nodded.

"And how do you know some?" Dad turned to me.

"Went to school with a few," I shrug.

~

Red and I ended up going back to my house to see if anything is damaged. We didn't go alone. Aimee's boyfriend, Carter, ended up coming with us. We didn't mind. The more hands, the better.

"When do you think it'll go down?" Carter asked.

"Who knows," I shrugged.

"Will there be more rain?" Red asked.

"Supposed to be. Half of us can't handle it," Carter said.

I sighed. There was nothing we good do. Red and I lived in Seattle. Sure, I can probably get the Offices to come down and help, Adam would probably do it since him and Alesa broke up. He's been dying to get away for a while, especially after he got jumped in an alleyway. I was pissed about that.

"We could try to get Adam and Max down," I told Red.

"I'll call," Red mentioned.

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So. If you don't know. I'm from Louisiana and my place is flooded. I've been going around helping people with the RBZ Boyz.

Yes, I know them personally. My brother and I are in the little group. If you don't know them, it's basically a large group of country boys and girls that go and do whatever. During like Mardi Gras, we are in the parades and such.

We also go mud riding and anything else that Country boys and girls do. But when disaster hits, we are the first ones to help.

Our razors are practically made for this kind of situation and for mud riding. They are better than any truck out there.

If you don't know what they look like:

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