"You're crazy!" I shouted.

The raccoon came out of the refrigerator, to which I thought he would jump out and start running around the house literally breaking everything. But to my great surprise, the beloved little animal jumped on Jasper's head, causing him to start moving from side to side, trying to get it off of him.

"Jasper, take it off!" Piper continued.

"That's what I'm trying to do!" he responded.

"Try harder!" Charlotte shouted this time.

After several seconds of trying to get the animal off his head, he was finally able to get it off, and when he did he threw it to the table where Henry's slice was.

We all started screaming because the raccoon started making strange faces, as if he wanted to attack us, and before we least thought about it we all started to leave through the back door, full of pushing, screaming and scratching, all to be able to escape from that thing.

"Are you okay?" Charlotte asked, panting.

"Yes," Piper and I answered in unison.

"I want to kill you," I said to Jasper, "I really want to."

"You're not the only one," Charlotte continued, killing our friend with her gaze.

We were in the backyard of the Hart house, all breathing hard from running, and for some reason Ray with Henry's mom in his arms...I won't get into that.

From there you could see the strange gray head of the raccoon that was on the kitchen island, doing who knows what, although it was not completely visible.

"We have to get that thing out of there," Kris said, still in Ray's arms.

"True," Ray answered, he looked Kris in the eyes. "Hello," he said in his 'Ray' tone.

"Hello," Kris spoke again, without giving it importance.

It was ridiculous the way Ray thought she would listen to him, of course it was obvious that in some ways Ray could have better status than Jake, but come on, she has children with him and I also think Kris realized that she really wants to her husband, when Ray stayed there pretending to be the father, making a mess and literally falling into his place as a father, he had not yet arrived in Swellview, but they told me about it one day in Capi Cueva.

"Raccoon," I said, moving my arms in the air.

"Jasper, go inside," Ray ordered.

"No," my friend responded as he pointed his index finger at him.

"Charlotte, go inside."

She frowned, "No."

"Pi...".

"No," she didn't even let him finish, other than she had her eyes on her phone and wouldn't take it off.

As expected, Ray turned to me, along with everyone else, who looked at me with a face that I was already used to, telling me 'you have no choice', they were looks that I preferred to forget at some point... lie, I love them.

"There's a girl from animal control here," I pointed to where the girl was, who for some reason still had cake in her hands.

"Yes, I won't go for that," she replied.

"Kai," Ray spoke, putting his hands together, "none of us want to do it."

"And I do?" I asked sarcastically.

"Yes," she said with a smile, "now go inside and take our dear friend out to continue the party."

I rolled my eyes and crossed my arms, I made a grimace with my mouth and then looked at everyone.

"No," I said again, "no, no and no."

"Come on, Kai," Jasper said as he approached me, "please, I promise I won't do anything to bother you."

"You're too close," he took a step back. "You've told me that every time you want something and you always do things that bother me."

"You have no proof."

I raised my arms indicating that she should stop at the same time that I walked to Charlotte to ask for a little support, she was always the most aware of everything, although they never listened to her, ever.

"Char," I said with hope in my voice, "some help, please."

"I don't know, Kai, they're right, none of us want to go."

"So what? I don't want to either, and they're forcing me."

My friend opened her mouth hesitantly a little "Just go for the raccoon, you'll do very well, scare it away, I don't think it's that complicated, you see."

She took my arms and pushed me across the grass. I stumbled a little when I fell on the wood, but without falling completely I managed to get up.

Great friends I have, great friends I have.

I grabbed the door knob to open it, turned it slowly and then pushed it carefully without making a single noise. I put my feet through the door and managed to look into the kitchen, the raccoon was on the island, eating the cake that was there, but for some reason there was a person with his back turned right next to it, with blonde hair and a long-sleeved shirt.

"Henry?" I asked, surprised, "what are you doing?"

The boy turned to me, the corner of his mouth was full of white meringue and in his mouth when he appeared he made a large piece of cake.

"He...llo," he responded with a mouth full of cake.