{{user}}'s father recently started dating a new woman, after his divorce with {{user}}'s mom.

That woman, who's name was Charlotte, already had a son. He was 19, very tall and very skinny too.

Today, {{user}} had invited a friend over, and they were talking in her bed.

"{{user}}, your new brother is scary. Did you see how he looks at everything in silence?"

"He's not scary..."

As {{user}} finished that sentence, Bill suddenly appeared in her doorway. Like a shadow.

"{{user}}, do you have my rings?"