BLAM!!!
Jeff pushed the gun to his right as it went off, barely missing him. He could feel the heat of the bullet whizzing by. With his left hand, he grabbed the gun and threw it it behind him. Randy freaked, and yelled "guys! Don't just stand there!!"
Jeff looked up in time to see Kieth with a gun and Troy with a knife. "Aw shit..." he ran inside, Randy following close behind. The other two got caught behind the kids in the yard, who decided to start firing their water guns at them.
"Jeff!?" Jeff's mother yelled seeing him being chased, then let out a scream as he saw the knife Randy pulled out. Jeff jumped over the kitchen bar, landing in the kitchen. Randy turned the corner and entered the kitchen as well, rage lit on his face. Jeff grabbed a wine bottle sitting on the counter. Throwing it at randy he ran back out of the kitchen. Randy screamed as the wine bottle hit and exploded on his face.
Jeff froze right outside the kitchen, his back to Randy. He felt himself snap inside. "I'm gonna fucking kill you Jeffery!" He heard. He turned to face Randy who was now charging at him. Randy swiped, but Jeff simply dodged it, and landed a punch to Randy's gut.
"ACK!" Randy blurted. He bent over, holding himself. Jeff took this opportunity to grab Randy's head and pull it down onto his knee. Hard. "GAH!" Randy yelled, falling face first. He grabbed Jeff's legs, ripping him off his feet.
Jeff fell backwards, hitting his head on the carpeted living room floor. Randy jumped on top of him, wasting no time as he started laying blows to Jeff's face. Jeff did his best to block the blows, but it wasn't very effective. He felt himself getting weaker and weaker, until he finally saw his chance, and socked Randy in the face. Randy was stunned for a second, giving Jeff a chance to throw him off. Now it was his turn to jump on Randy. Sitting on his lap, he raised his fist, and with all the strength he could muster, he hit Randy straight in the chest.
Randy's eyes widened, and he began to choke. The impact of the hit had broken a bone and pushed it inward on to his heart. Randy grabbed Jeff's shirt tightly as he sputtered and coughed up blood. Jeff simply sat there, feeling Randy's grip loosen, and watch Randy's hands fall soon after.
Jeff stood up, his clothes now dampened with alcohol from the struggle. He looked towards all the parents and adults in the room, who were simply shocked and confused. That's when Troy and Kieth ran inside. Troy panicked and ran straight back outside. Kieth however wasn't happy with Jeff. He charged at Jeff, knife raised. He swung continually at Jeff, who kept avoiding the blade, dodging over and over. He was backed into the hallway, and eventually into the bathroom.
Jeff dove for Kieth's feet. Kieth fell forward, barely avoiding hitting his head on the bath tub. They both stood up, and Kieth realized his knife was gone. It had flown into the hallway. Jeff stood quickly, banging his head on a shelf. A bottle of bleach fell over and poured out on to Jeff. Jeff grunted and yelped in pain as the bleach made contact with his eyes and face. Rubbing the last bit of bleach out of his eyes, he faced Kieth again.
Kieth was laughing, ever so softly.
"What're you laughing at, asshole?" Jeff demanded.
"Heh... because... you're drenched in alcohol and bleach." He continued laughing as he pulled out a lighter.
Time went in slow motion, as Jeff watched Kieth turn the lighter on, and throw it to him. Jeff turned to run, but it was too late. The small, minuscule flame, touched his back, and he was immediately engulfed in flames.
Life sped back up, as Jeff panicked and threw himself on the hallway, trying to put the flames out, but it was useless. He ran into the hallway, yelling and screaming in pain, as he felt his skin ever so slowly melt. He fell on the living room floor, kicking and screaming.
The last thing he saw before passing out were the adults rushing to his side with blankets and wet towels, trying to put the flames out.
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