Ramsy POV

     It was mid summer when the mates called forth the members. It was a bloody mess they swiped very last one of them mates. It was as if it took place in the Reign of Terror. "Meh, games alright." I always did find summer boring I never had anyone to talk to. The only person I have talked to was Sayori my childhood friend. She was fun but always was a little to energetic and sometimes annoying.

     I was thirsty so I decided to go get some scotch, because why not? "Fack!" When I got up I had a splitting headache, "nothing a little scotch can't fix." I opened the fridge to find nothing dang have I always been this lazy? Either way I some how had a six pack, because you know gotta stay fresh for them lady's. I started to get ready so I could get some scotch from my good old pal, I forgot his name but it started with a v that's all I remember. I began to make my way towards my 'friend' I call him a friend because it's easier than calling him papi. I don't actually know this guy he just buys the scotch and I hand him the money. I always was a sad sh*t, I never had a life, always abused in both ways and mistreated, I was left as trash on the side while everyone else had a good life, nice parents, they had everything. So every day I just talked like I was a happy every day teenager boy. I was a pretty good liar so no one ever bothered to ask how I was, if I'm ok they never did. Either way no one ever understood me, every time I said I felt like ending it they laughed and cackled at my 'joke' so I put on my fake face and acted like we had good times that didn't even happen. I need a drink before I lose it.

     I never had a place to call home without having a suicidal thought, it was as if my all my 'happy thoughts' were fake, all of them were just lies. Well enough moping around I need my drink. I always talk with my voice changer so no one knows who I am. "Have the apple juice" I tried to talk in a intimidating voice, "Yeah, I got it right here" my 'friend' pulled a few 100 bottles of scotch out from the back of his truck. I'm a pretty rich person so I was able to afford, no one knew because I didn't want people coming my way, it's just better that way less questions more bullets, plus if told them how I got this money I'd have to kill em. I handed my 'friend' his money and took the bottles of scotch and took my leave.

     5 Months later

     Ramsy POV

     Summer had just ended so I had school tomorrow which to be honest I was pretty down about it. I found my way to sleep quick in my bed. *Beep* *beep* *beep*  "Sh*t!" I had just noticed that it was my alarm. I also just noticed I'm 20 minutes away from being late for school, so as always I looked like trash. I made my way towards my childhood friend who has always been their for me any time I needed something. I than put my 'happy thoughts' in to action. It hurt me having to lie to her every day but it was better this way, for me and her.

     Sayori POV

     "Hey, Ramsy!" I yelled because it was the first day of school, so I was kinda excited. But can't forget the rain clouds that still won't leave me alone. I plan on ending it but I have too help my friend before I go. Nows not the time to be selfish. "Hi Sayori." He looked happy to see me, so I return the favor even if it is fake. "Ramsy have you thought of a club yet?" I was interested if he remembered that I asked him to promise me he would join a club this year.

     Ramsy POV

     Oh shit. This is the moment Ramsy knew he fucked up. "Uhhhhhhhhh a-a-about that I um um I~" I stuttered through our my sentence only to be inter-"Save your breath, how about this you join my club?" she asked me with her millon dollar smile that I could not resist. So petty me I accepted with little hesitation.

     Ghost Busters POV

     Never mind my bad. To make up here's  a ol' song. Ice Ice Baby.