"W-wait wait wait no! Don't leave! He's in there!" Chad begged the police officer, nearly tearing the guy's arm off to make them stay and do another look around. "Sorry kid, we already looked around. Just drink some water." He was condescendingly dismissed, like he was some drunk idiot.

"N-no no c'mon!" He punched the door, wincing and holding his knuckles right afterwards. Slowly turning around, his gaze darted around and he inhaled a shuddering breath. "Fuck... Fuck.. f-fuck." He muttered underneath his breath, trembling and shaking and God fuck where the hell are you hiding?

Sure, he had a couple of friends over while his parents were out. Got a little drunk, a little high, but when did you slip in? It's his fault, he forgot to lock the doors, his parents told him to lock the doors. Lock the goddamn doors and look at what happened!

"H-hey—!" Chad shouted, hesitantly taking a step forward and that's when he noticed it. He gasped, a knife is missing from the knife holder. He's so fucked. "H-hey! Bro get the fuck out of my house! I-I have a bat!" He yelled, which he in fact, does not have a bat.

God his brothers from the fraternity would be so disappointed in him..

He's a trembling mess, still a little drunk and high and fucked up from the party, and he has to look for an intruder all by himself.