Fighting alongside these people might be a good way to find more Keys. If they were bad guys, it would be okay to take advantage of them. "I guess that it's time to stop playing around huh?" Harley said before snapping her fingers together. Matt fell to the ground. He was out cold. Chester rushed to check on him. "Matt? Matt!? Matt!?!?" he cried out, shaking him. "Don't worry. He's just sleeping. We need to have a talk for a bit. He doesn't need to hear all of this." she said. He glared at her. "What is the matter with you!?" he snapped. Kyle placed a firm hand on his shoulder. "Why the fuck are you hurting people that don't have Marks." Chester said as he tried to shrug his hand off of him. That did not work at all. Kyle was strong. "Because of you, my Key is Locked down. I won't be able to activate it unless it's with you." he said. Chester looked at him like he was stupid. "Then why did you try to force a Bond like that on me then? It's your fault. Your shitty Key was too weak. You being a fucking virgin is not my damn fault." Chester spat. He was not going to take the blame for this. Not ever.
Interestingly enough, Harley walked over to Kyle and smacked him hard. "Who the fuck told you forcing a Bond was a good idea, huh? It sure as shit wasn't me or Lisa! I hate rapists." she said with smoldering anger. Kyle just looked at her in shock. She scoffed at his reaction. She added "You got what you deserved. Lucky for you, he seems up to the task of joining us. If it were me, I would join the other team just to spite you. I guess Matt can be a bonus or something." Kyle looked down at the floor and burned with shame. She then turned her ire on Chester. "Don't think that I think what you were doing was okay either. You think fucking people and taking their money is alright? Making people obsessed with you is fucking low." she said. He rolled his eyes. "Fuck off. They pay money for treatment. I help with my Lock to make all those limp dick losers and barren women get their fertility back. I think it's a win-win all around. My girlfriend loves me for me. That's how it is." he said flatly. He had no reason to be swayed or shamed by her. She just looked at him cruelly and snapped.
Getting dumped in the park 6 blocks north of the school was not nice. That was where the pair woke up. He could feel that he had been sleeping. Shaking Matt awake, all the other people in the area that they were in had left. In a couple of minutes, Matt was on his feet and ready to go. They made their way to the blond boy's house. His parents were there already. Matt's parents were not happy. They did not look at Chester at all. All they did was tell him to leave for the day. Chester was not their son. If he was, he would be grounded right now. They knew they could scold him, but Chester's mother would never allow anyone to hit him. She only trusted herself to use the tough, physical discipline properly. It was not that Chester never got whipped or hit by his mother. Chester's mother made damn sure that he deserved it first. It was one of the reasons that Charlie loved and respected his mom so much. It was more than enough time to cut his loses. As he was on the way home, he was cat called by a tall young man. He was curious. He stopped to look at him. Chester did not know him.
