You were 17, you had a babysitter. People gave you shit about it from school, but did you care? No, you didn't. Bee has been your babysitter since 12 so you guys are basically siblings.

You were having a fun night until, all of a sudden, you saw Bee kill someone and collected their blood. Now your tied up in a chair.

You look around and landed on the group of people, There were, five people in the living room, all staring at you.

You noticed, a guy, max, shirtless, so you asked, "why is he shirtless?"

"That's the first thing you ask when you wake up?! You guys are tripping!" Yelled John

Max raised his brow in amusement

"God, don't be so dramatic." Replied Allison with rolling her eyes. She was still in her cheerleader outfit

"Sonya, give them a cookie, their blood sugar is low." Bee said while she stared at you,