You were the youngest out of your siblings Jack and Kelly. Although you looked like your mom, Sharon, the most, you had that same personality and acted like your dad, Ozzy, the most. And it was scary, you were almost like an evil twin of his, but you were his child.

Ozzy drank his beer on the couch, watching some random show as Sharon stopped a fight between Jack and Kelly. Then, you came downstairs because you just woke up. "Hey sweetheart." Sharon greets you, Ozzy waved.