text: While you haven't quite ruled out the possibility of living with Donna, you don't think you're quite ready to go driving over there yourself and putting up with some old guy perving on you today. If you do decide to go over there, you'll do it later tonight.
  
  Besides, you want to see just how bad it might be over at Julie's before making a decision.
  
  A few minutes of driving to your destination and you're sure of one thing being pretty bad, the roads! Once again there are cops everywhere, but also ambulances and fire trucks racing to their various destinations too. You nearly turn around and head back home, but eventually you make it to Julie's neighborhood, which is thankfully not in the midst of anarchy.
  
  You pull up to the driveway and get out of the car. You figure you'll assess the situation before making a decision of whether you're going to stay or not.
  
  You sort of expected to see a few people drinking on the porch or at least hearing loud music as you walk up to the door, but so far it doesn't sound like any sort of party going on or at least not an overly rowdy one, which is odd considering how people have been acting in this town for the past few days.
  
  You knock on the door, but get no immediate answer. After a few more bangs you finally get an answer, but it isn't Julie.
  
  "Hello." A man says in a flat tone and almost seems to be studying you. He looks like he might be around your age, but he doesn't look like the sort that would be at one of Julie's parties. He's very "ordinary" looking.
  "Hey. Where's Julie at?" you ask.
  "Julie? Oh yes, the owner of this house. Well, I don't really know. I remember seeing her yesterday, but then she left with some guy and I haven't seen her since. Of course this being her house she has to return sometime right? Would you like to wait?" the man asks opening the door further to invite you in.
  
  Something about this guy feels a little "off" to you.
  
  "Wait, who are you?" you ask.
  "Oh I'm sorry for not introducing myself. I'm Johnny. I was at Julie's party yesterday. Guess you could say I got a little tipsy and decided I shouldn't go home in that condition, so I flopped out in the basement. I'm not the only person who did that apparently considering some of Julie's other guests are still here as well."
  
  You peer inside and see that Johnny is indeed speaking the truth. A couple of people are on the couch playing some sort of video game.
  
  "So now that you know who I am, I have to ask who you are." Johnny says.
  "I'm Suzy and I'm Julie's friend." You say.
  "I see, well come on in, I'm sure when Julie gets back she'll be pleased to see you."
  
  You enter the house and the place is in a lot better condition than you would've thought for a party house. Johnny quickly closes the door and locks it. Causing you to immediately look back.
  
  "You never can tell what weirdo will show up with unlocked doors and all, right?" he says.
  "Indeed." You say still getting an uneasy feeling about this guy.
  "So, you're one of Julie's friends. Guess you're a real party girl, just like she is huh?" Johnny remarks almost in an accusing fashion.
  "Hardly. Are these all the people in the house?" you ask, pointing to the stoners playing video games and completely ignoring you and Johnny.
  "Yeah, I mean there were some other people here earlier, but these lot are all that's left, beside myself. Julie's pretty cool about letting people just crash here even if she's not around."
  
  With Johnny creepily hovering near you and the stoners babbling about inane shit, you already realize that this is not going to work for you.
  
  "Alright, everyone get out." You say, but the only one who even hears you is Johnny.
  "What?" Johnny asks.
  "Look I hate to be rude, and you probably didn't know this, but I'm moving in here. Now when Julie is here, she can have all her little drug addled party friends over as much as she likes, I mean its her house after all. But I'm not going to put up with them while she isn't here! So I want everyone out, you all can come back later when she's here. Whenever that is."
  
  Johnny's still the only one who is even paying attention and his facial expression on your stance hasn't changed.
  
  "But if it's Julie's house doesn't she have final say in what goes?" Johnny asks.
  "Yeah, well when I see Julie, I'm going to have a little discussion with her about our new living arrangements." You remark.
  
  Once again Johnny just stares at you, it almost feels like he's staring through you. It makes you uncomfortable to say the least.
  
  "All right. You've got a point. I wouldn't want a bunch of strangers just wandering around in my home either. I'll get out of your hair, as for these guys, I can get 'em to go." Johnny says and then suddenly shouts at the stoners that everyone has to get out of the house and starts ripping controllers out of their hands.
  
  "Hey!"
  "Not cool dude!"
  "You dick!"
  "Sorry guys, but as the old saying goes, you don't have to go home, but you can't stay here. Come on, let's move it." Johnny says and eventually the stoners grudgingly shuffle off to leave. Johnny follows behind them.
  
  "When you see Julie, tell her it was an excellent party last night." Johnny says and flashes a brief smile, which comes off more creepy than friendly. You don't even reply, you just shut the door and lock it, glad to be rid of everyone.
  
  Remembering that your sister said that if you did live here, you'd be sleeping in Julie's dad's old office. You explore that room first. When you get there it looks pretty much like the same office you remember being in a few times when you played over here. It's definitely convenient that it has a small private bathroom leading from it as well as a couch that apparently folds out into a bed.
  
  After assessing your possible new digs, you decide to go retrieve your bags from the car. You unpack your bags and haul them into the house and head on into your new room.
  
  After getting a little bit settled, you figure since you're all alone in the house, you might as well do something that usually puts you in a better mood. (and you sure could use it)
  
  While you're in the middle of it, you suddenly think you hear something. You call out thinking that maybe Julie is finally home, but when you get no reply, you just check to make sure the door to your room is locked. If Julie does come home, you don't want her suddenly walking in on you.
  
  After getting back in the mood and taking care of your needs you wash up a bit and return to your usual routine of...well doing nothing at all.
  
  Hours pass and eventually you start to get hungry so you head to the kitchen in the hopes of finding food. You manage to find a few bags of junk food and some unopened drink in the fridge. Once again while you're doing this, you swear you think you hear noise. You call out again to see if anyone is here, but there is no answer.
  
  Given that it's now nighttime you're a little on edge. You know its probably just the house making creaking sounds, but with all the bullshit that's been going on out in the streets lately you're just a little paranoid.
  
  Just as you're heading back to your room, the front door suddenly opens! It's Donna and some other young woman who looks a bit on the trashy side.
  
  "Shit! You scared me." You say.
  "Why didn't you pick up your phone? I tried calling you before I got over here." Donna asks.
  "I...I guess I had it on vibrate and didn't hear it." You say.
  "Hm. Well I see this place is practically a tomb. I take it Julie isn't home?"
  "Nope, I haven't heard from her either."
  "That's really odd..."
  
  Suddenly the trashy young woman speaks up.
  
  "Hey Donna are we picking your shit up or what? You know how fucked up it is out there right now and I'd like to get home before it gets worse."
  "Oh yeah, better get to it. Suzy, this is my friend Tina." Donna says and heads upstairs.
  
  "Hello." You say to Tina, but she just grunts at you and heads back outside to her car.
  
  Remembering that Donna wanted you to help her move some of the stuff, you head upstairs to her room.
  
  "Your friend Tina isn't very friendly." You ask.
  "Yeah, well if you were a horny guy with a hundred dollar bill, she'd be really friendly towards you. Anyway, she's always been cool with me ever since I've known her, plus she helped me get the current job I have." Donna says as she packs away items.
  "You need anything for me to carry down?"
  "Yeah, but not yet. Really I'm thinking I'll get most of this stuff later when I have a day off. Right now I just want to get the hell out of this town, it's getting nuts out there!"
  "Yeah, it was pretty chaotic out there earlier on my drive here. So how was your first day?"
  "Not bad. As strange as it may seem, it actually was calmer in the club than it was outside. Though having bouncers helps in that area I suppose. Still a couple of fights did break out."
  "Shit. You okay? Are you sure the job is safe?"
  "Oh I'm safe. Like I said, there's good protection there. Honestly I'm more concerned with the drive TO the club, but I imagine whatever is going on will die down eventually."
  "Hope so."
  
  Donna finishes packing a bag and starts to pack a new one and you stand there silent until you hear a noise from downstairs causing you to jump a bit.
  
  "Are you okay?" Donna asks.
  "Yeah, what the hell's that noise?" you ask, briefly stepping out of Donna's room to look over into the living room.
  "Probably Tina."
  "No, she's not down there and besides she went back to wait in the car."
  "Well maybe she wandered back in briefly...you seem a little stressed."
  "I dunno. The shit's that's been going on in town and I guess being alone in the house at night has got me a little jumpy. Sort of concerned that Julie hasn't come back either."
  "Mmm, well that IS odd. I tried calling her again earlier too with no luck. Have you thought anymore about coming to live with me? I told you it would be fine and I know you think the trailer park isn't safe environment, is this town really any safer right now?"
  
  > stay at the house
  "I'm still not sold on the trailer park, Donna. I think I'll be fine here. I just need to get used to the new living situation." You remark to Donna.
  "Hm, okay then. Well my offer will always still stand as long as I live there." Donna replies.
  "Okay. Thanks Donna. So you said you're good? You don't need my help with anything?"
  "Nah, not tonight anyway. Like I said, I'll come back and get all of my stuff proper, another day. Hopefully when the mess in town dies down."
  
  Saying a few more goodbyes, you leave Donna to finish her hasty packing and you head back to your room and close the door. A few minutes later you hear the slam of the front door indicating that Donna has left, leaving you by yourself again.
  
  You try to call Julie again, but once again there is no answer. Giving up on that particular concern you go back to amusing yourself on the Internet until you start reading erotic stories which puts you more in the mood to amuse yourself with your battery operated boyfriend again.
  
  Having no distractions this time, you orgasm twice before having enough fun for the night. As you lie there in your afterglow, you briefly think about Bobby and how you sort of miss him, or rather his dick. Masturbation is fun and all, and it definitely gets the job done, but your time with Bobby has made you appreciate the human touch a little more. You really liked some of the tricks he did...
  
  Since you still aren't one hundred percent sure about living here, you decide that you'll call Bobby tomorrow and see if you can't talk some sense into him and possibly make up.
  
  With that goal for tomorrow decided, you call it a night and roll over on your couch to sleep.
  
  At some point in the middle of the night, you hear a noise close by. You groggily open your eyes and see a figure standing over you with a large knife. Before you can scream or do anything, the person is on top of you and choking you with one hand. You can see his face right up to yours and he's recognizable now with your eyes wide with fear. It's Johnny.
  
  "Fucking whore! I heard what you did in here! I heard the dirty thing you did! I'm going to punish you like I did your friend!" he snarls with a look of pure hatred upon his face.
  
  You punch and struggle and just as you think you're having some success, Johnny proceeds to actually use his knife and stabs you repeatedly with it. With a last bit of strength you manages to push Johnny off of you and roll on the floor yourself, but your attempts to crawl away are short lived due to the combination of your wounds and the fact Johnny quickly recovers and begins stabbing you in the back.
  
  As the life starts to fade from your body, you hear the heavy breathing of Johnny who is apparently starting to get aroused by your condition and begins ripping at your clothes.
  
  Fortunately you die before you feel the pain of being raped on top of being murdered.