Goths pov.

As I was driving Cil managed to link his phone up to the stereo. I was fine with it that's when I heard a tune starting to play.

"apocalypse of the damned" it sung.

Me and Cil looked at each other. "Level nine!" I said. "The The Cafetorium!" Cil replied.

"Find the bad guy, push him aside
Then move on forward with your friend at your side
It's a two-player game, so when they make an attack
You know you got a brother, gonna have your back
Then you stay on track and--
Ah! Remain on course
And if they give you a smack, you--
Gah! You use your force!
And if you leave your brother behind, it's lame
'Cause it's an effed-up world
But it's a two-player game!
Hey!" We sung in unison.

That got everyone to laugh. I look over to my right and see the house. It's one of mine and there's no one in it at the moment. I turn into the driveway and everyone is aw struck.

I parked the car and we all got out with our bags. Palette insisted on carrying mine so I let him. We walked up to the door and I opened it and everyone entered.