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6. Party (pt. 2)

(A/N) My mind has been cranking out ideas like a machine. So here's another chapter! Enjoy ;)

Caleb's POV

PICTURE OF CALEB!!!!!!!!!!!!

I follow Mitch to see the damage that's been done to my house. I knew there was going to be some collateral damage from the party and I was prepared for it. I was going to have my housekeeper Anna and a couple of my soccer teammates help me clean the house spotless before my parents got back from their trip. But a broken window!? I wasn't prepared for that. That will take a while to fix. My parents are going to kill me!

I know you're probably thinking, typical rich kid problems right? Wrong. My Dad is a military veteran and if he finds out that I threw a party without his permission and damaged the house he will literally send me away to military school. He's been threatening to do it ever since I got caught with marijuana in my room in seventh grade. I tried to tell him that it wasn't mine and that I was holding it for a friend but he didn't believe me. I don't even care though because it was mine. I'm not a pothead though, trust me, that shit is bad for your lungs. It was just innocent seventh grade experimentation.

When I reach the living room I realize that Mitch wasn't lying about my window being broken but he failed to mention that my house was completely trashed also. There were wrappers, beer cans, vomit, stains, dirt, and food all over the living room floor. It was completely disgusting. There were couples practically having sex on the living room couch. Various picture frames and vases had been destroyed as well. I was about to yell for everyone to get the hell out of my house until I realized that this mess was done on purpose.

I stare directly at Kyle as he's high fiving some of his buddies. They're all huddled around the broken window, laughing and kicking things over. I notice Jackson who is an ugly oversized football player and Mark a short dark haired guy who cried like a baby everytime I kicked his ass in soccer. I have a pretty bad temper and when I get angry usually all hell breaks loose.

I walk up to Kyle extremely pissed off. He notices the look on my face and takes two steps back.

"Get the hell out of my house." I say dangerously.

"What's the matter? Mommy and daddy gonna be pissed when they see how bad you trashed the place?" Kyle taunts.

I grab Kyle by his shirt. "Get out or I'll make you get out."

"Okay, okay calm down. Instead of worrying about me maybe you should worry about your little fag friend, Rayne."

The mention of Rayne's name makes me snap into focus.

"Where is he?" I say slowly.

"Let's jusy say he's not feeling to well, and he'll be feeling even worse when I get through with him." Kyle continues to provoke me and his little entourage laughs along with him.

I almost punch Kyle right then and there but panic sets in and I have an urgent feeling that Rayne needs me. I walk away from them and hurriedly check the kitchen to see if Rayne was still in there. He wasn't. Where the hell was he? What did Kyle do to him?

Just then Amber runs up to me. "Caleb, I saw two guys earlier take Rayne into the basement. He didn't look to well. At first, I thought they were helping him or something but he's been missing for almost an hour. I'm worried."

Suddenly I know where Rayne is and I have to get to him. I just have to.

"Kyle did this. I can't explain now, I have to go get Rayne before anything bad happens to him." I turn away from her and run towards the basement.

I run down the stairs jumping the last four steps at the bottom. The basement is pretty dark and silent. Where the hell is he?

I'm beginning to panic and I'm starting to think that maybe Kyle beat me to him. But then I hear it. I listen closely until I hear it again. It's the sound of someone groaning as if in pain and it's coming from the bathroom. I rush over to the bathroom door and throw it open and I'm met with a horrific sight.