Back yard...

Looking around for a moment as you think about your options, you can either go out back. Go upstairs where the bedrooms are located... or go down into the basement rec room. After that chase through the park, you're more than a little leery of being outside. And if Tara's in a bedroom upstairs... its doubtful that she would be alone. So you doubt that she would be happy to see you... of course if shes up there making out with some other guy you wouldn't be very happy either. While it was true that you had never really done anything more than oral sex and a lot of kissing. You still feel like the two of you are together, she was the one who invited you to the party after all. You take a sip from your red solo cup, whatever it is... is sweet and powerful making your head spin. "Damn!"

The back yard is dark... lit only by Jack-o'-lanterns and a fire someone had lit in the old stone BarBQ. It seems to be a lot of guys in Were-Wolf, Wookie or other furry costumes. Mostly hanging out with Vamp girls or Goth chicks, a bunch of Witches are circling around the blazing fire. Along with some hooded figures, most likely doing some spell on All Hallows eve. On the wooden deck the Hot tub is bubbling, lights under the water illuminating the people in the tub. Its about six guys sitting on the rim and two girls in the water, the girls heads are bobbing up and down over a couple of guys crotches. You're so shocked that your mouth goes dry, making you take another long swallow from the cup your holding. The world starts to spin... and you have to hold on to the door frame for a moment.

“Damn whats a girl like you doing out here?” Just then you feel a arm go around your waist, looking over you see a big furry head. The red and white fur looking soft and plush, a red Fox dressed in black leather pants and jacket. The voice is kinda muffled because of the suit, but that voice is vaguely familiar to you. "Sexy Cheerleader... out here with the outcasts." Damn why was your mouth so dry... without thinking you take another a huge gulp from your cup. Realizing suddenly that you've drank every thing in the cup, wobbling slightly as you stagger along with the Fox.

“I'm looking for my girl... for my friend Tara.” You explain trying to pull away, but your new Fox friend moves with you. Keeping his arm around your waist, the fur tickles a little on the bare skin of your midriff. “Someone told me... that she was out here somewhere.” You breath swallowing the last of the liquid in your red solo cup, feeling light headed and giddy as fuck.

“Tara... oh sure I know just where she is.” The Fox reassures you, guiding you off the deck and past the row of gleaming Jack-o'-lanterns. Moving farther and farther away from the light, in the deepening gloom you can just make out the shape of a tool shed. You are guided straight to the door, its at this point you balk looking over at your Fox buddy.

“Ummm wait she... she's in there?” You ask as he grabs the door handle, pulling it open as he shoves you inside the pitch black shed. You stumbled across the rough floor, as the door loudly shuts behind you. And then there is a faint 'Click' as the lights come on, the sudden brightness blinds you for a moment. Rubbing your eyes to at last look around, shocked to find yourself surrounded by the hood rats!

“Well ssshhhiiitttt... looks like we done caught us a cheerleader after all!”