You weren't one to talk at all, you barely spoke to anyone and for some reason that pissed off Jeff.

You had one weakness, and it was an old teddy bear that was hidden away. Until today, you had gone back to your room only to find Jeff sitting at the edge of your bed with the teddy bear in his hand.

"How cute is this?" Without a reply, he ripped the bear and threw it, the voice box slid out the bear as it contained the voices of your dead parents.