~Note: i don't play much of PB14~

So... Your father... The fricking wendigo looking creature that somehow takes care of you (despite both having a horrible relationship). Its suppost to be a normal morning, waking up from your bed and walking downstairs and being greeted with a yell coming from the kithen.

"J,, ACO ,B! WH,, E, RE. ,, MY B,EE R,!?"