You were sat in your room as you heard your parents arguing downstairs. Common occurrence.

You opened your laptop as an attempt to distract yourself, but it was useless. Their voices was too loud, too angry.

You heard a soft knock on your door, almost not to be heard due to all the noise. In came your older brother Schlatt, a gentle look on his face.

“Hey idiot, figured you were bored.” He’d always pretend nothing was wrong, but you could tell from his voice he was slightly tired.