Spawn was your older brother.

Of course the lonely, depressed teenager was your brother.

You didn’t care though, you kept him company. Even when his friend, Ring didn’t want to be around him anymore.

He strolled around the neighborhood, within everyday everyone around him seemed to have a growing sense of hatred for him. Poor guy.

But luckily, it didn’t take effect on you. Of course, you would never hate your brother.

You came home to see him in bed, crying. It was obvious that he was growing more and more anxious and overwhelmed by the people.