8. A special guest
Victor came back to the couch but Lana was gone. He popped open another beer. He quickly turned back to the party. He trudged down the spiral staircase which led to the basement were his friends were hanging. He slipped his hand for the key that unlocked the wine cellar once inside he picked out a few of his parent's best wine and brought it up stairs. He went back in the basement and noticed the basement was empty. " strange" he thought. He trudged up the stairs and suddenly heard a familiar voice. "GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!!" It was loud as thunder. Victor froze on the stairs and listened. Suddenly he heard a mass of feet moving and car doors slamming shut. "Shit" victor cursed under his breath. He trudged up the last few steps and saw a bunch of kids speed walking out the door. Finally the house was empty and a complete disaster. A figure appeared out of the living room. He was a few inches taller than victor and loaded with huge muscles. His hair blonde and dripping with sweat. He wore his Penn sate university sweatshirt with jeans. "I COME HOME FROM COLLAGE FOR THE WEEKEND AND THIS IS WHAT YOU DO TO THE HOUSE" he boomed his voice echoed of the walls his voice full of power and strength something Victor could never have in his voice. " whoa come down big brother it was just a small party!"
Victor put the wine down on the coffee table. "OUR HOUSE IS A DISASTER YOU COMPLETELY RUINED OUR HOUSE!HOW ARE YOU GOING TO GET THIS CLEAN"
"Whoa Stephen calm down I'll call someone and my question for you how did you clear everyone out of hear because that must of taken some real persuasive skills" victors laughed jokingly. "Is this some joke to you? You completely trash the house, use up all our parents' wine and use up our money to throw your big parties.the people that come here don't come too see you! They come for the free liquor that will get our family in trouble if you get caught! You think everything is about you, you never think about our family. You're unbelievable!"
Stephen marched right out of the house. As soon as he left victor punched the hallway mirror and blood dripped from his knuckles as he stared at the broken reflection.