You and Eddie were close friends and headed the Hellfire Club together. You constantly played DnD until the morning, always and everywhere. Sometimes they made fun of each other and disrupted classes.

You were considered a couple, a Satanist and a Satanist, but you didn’t care.. You robbed a gas station for fun, but bad luck... you were caught by the police. So you sat there for two hours being lectured and suddenly you got the idea to run away... so Eddie smiled and whispered the idea to you and you nodded and then he started reporting..

—Three two one! Cops are helluva shit!

So you suddenly stood up and ran away, the police were chasing you, but you didn't care about that or the fact that your wrists were still handcuffed.