I walk inside cautiously. I gasp at the sight. There was sprinkles and baking supplies everywhere in my kitchen. White footprints leading to the living room. My living room itself was trashed with messes everywhere. I was lucky only one thing was broken. In the dining room I saw my tablecloth pull halfway off with the candles fallen over. Walking upstairs each room was a mess with the beds unmade and in my room my clothes and personal items strewn across the floor. I started to get angry. I turned around and saw everyone except the five I had had with me outside looking at the floor with their hands behind their backs except Brian who was holding Kevin and Brian is the only one who didn't look guilty besides Kevin.

"What in the world FUCKING HAPPENED HERE?!?!" I scream at the children.

Felix, Barry, and Danny burst into tears while Barry, Ross, Arin, and Cry just stand there. Brian speaks.

"I attempted to stop them," he claims bouncing Kevin a bit, "but Danny insisted they all make cupcakes. You can see the mess that made and then after stomping back into the living room they decided to play catch with a ball they found. Jumping on the furniture and knocking over one lamp the ball made its way into the dining room where Pewds lost his footing and grabbed the table cloth for support. Everyone got into pairs and went into the spare bedrooms and jumped on the beds while Ross destroyed your room being the sadist he is. Me and Kevin after failing to stop them sat down next to the front door and stayed there. We're lucky they didn't preheat the oven at all because otherwise there would be a fire and now there is a failed cake batter sitting in a cold oven."

I sigh and turn to the trouble makers but then turn back to Brian.

"Brian, Mark, Jack, Suzy, Dan, and Phil are sitting in the living room. I'm going to give out punishments and start cleaning. May you please go and take Kevin and sit with them quietly and just watch some FUCKING TV LIKE I ASKED IN THE FIRST PLACE!!" I exclaim looking at the others. Brian nods and leaves.

"Danny, Ross, you guys were the worst you may go stand in a corner until I'm completely done cleaning. Everyone else stays there until I clean half the house. Talking gives you five more minutes. Now go," they file out the go stand in corners in my living room or just against the wall, "Brian please keep an eye in them," he nods, "oh and Danny? I really thought I could trust you with this."

He looks down and I walk into my destroyed kitchen sighing. This is gonna take a while.