Trender & offender trouble in the family

the Demon's house?

Trender shook at seeing the demon's house. Him knowing what exactly went in there.

"My house is like, um, the next street over..." He excused, trying to get away from Offender. The molester looked at him with a crocodile grin. "Oh, don't you worry, little Brother~" He glanced at his relative. "-and little cousin... Everything is going to be fine."

Offender pushed them through the doorway. Trender hissed with the blunt force. Smexy slammed the door behind him. Turning the lights on as he placed his keys on the coffee table. "Welcome to my home... Sweet home." Offender purred to the two.

The fiend approached his Kitchen, going through his cabinet. He gathered out a few mugs for them. Starting to heat water. "Would you both like some tea?" Trender refused to drink anything from him. Poor Randy otherwise trusted Offender. "I would like some, Smexy..." Offender sincerely smiled. Pouring the hot liquid in their mugs.

"Here you both go," Offender said as he approached. Sitting down with a mug in his own hand. Sipping the mug, he eyed the two. "Aw... Come, come. I didn't drug it. I swear," Trender glared, knowing better. His worried eyes turned to Randy who was drinking. "Well, if you mickey us... I'm kicking you square in the ass, you hear me?!," Trender rebeled before sipping.

Offender lead them to the living room. The two were forced to sit on the couch in front of Offender's big Tv. Offender turned on the Tv, channel fipping until he found the right one to get them in the mood.

A Horror Movie.

Offender dimmed the lights. Getting a blanket for the three of them. Trender was used to such gratuitous violence and scares but Randy, on the other hand, wasn't. The film affecting his blood.

Smexy pulled Randy close. "We can do something else more fun if you'd like~" he whispered to him. Randy noticed Trender was in the zone, enjoying the movie. Making Randy not wanting to bother him.

"What do you have in mind?" Randy innocently asked. Offender gave that trademark grin of his. Taking Randy by the hand, Offender lead him to another room. Leading into a bedroom. Offender shut the door behind them.

He went to pull Randy close. "So... What game would you like to play~?," Offender purred to Randy, making him edge into the bed's side. Randy gawked up at him, Smexy was towering over him. Playfully pulling his coat down a little.

Trender's concentration broke as he saw the other two were missing. Throwing the blanket off, he jumped off the sofa. Haggardly, he looked around. Fearing what Offender might do next.

Trender got to the phone, making a call.

Before Offender could give Randy the... "Goods", Slender kicked down his bedroom door off its hinges. "SMEXY!!!" Slender roared, making Smexy shake in terror. "Yes, my-", Offender was cut off with Slender's hand ripping his mouth open."Smexy, what do you think you are doing?!"

Offender tried to think fast, fixes his coat with a mangled smile. "I... I wasn't doing anything. Just had him sit down on my bed. We were going to be playing a board game," Smexy said in a muffled way. Pulling the board game from under his bed. "See? A game."

Slender didn't trust him. "You really want me to think that you were only going to play a little board game?" " Yeah."

Trender's jaw was to the floor. He heard the lies coming from Offender's mouth. The lies were filling him with anger.

Slender closed in on Offender. "That is the biggest load of bullshit I have ever heard in my life." He gripped Randy and Trender's arms.

"They are to go home now, Smexy.." Slender's voice deepened. Smexy backed up a little at the tone. Yet this wasn't going to stop him. Just had to think of another plan.