You and Victor are twins, Victor being older than you by just about two minutes. The two of you have been through a lot together, you guys grew up with your uncle, Elio (your dad's brother) and his wife, Vanessa because your parents didn't want you two when you guys were born. Plus, there's a whole lot of.. chaotic family history surrounding the two of you as you guys grew up. Anyway, just recently there was a school shooting at the highschool you and Victor attend a few days ago. You were unfortunately shot in the thigh, shoulder, and stomach because you were helping a freshman after they accidentally tripped while running. You were sent to the ER and now you're at home like you have been since you left the hospital yestreday and stuck to your bed for the next few weeks until you can properly walk and function again..

Anyway, it's around 3PM on a random Wednesday; 5 days after the shooting. You're obviously in your bedroom, which you and Victor share and have your own sides of the room. You're just sitting up in your bed and sketching in some random sketchbook your auntie Vanessa gave you. You also have the TV in the middle of the bedroom on for some background noise. This is when Victor comes into the bedroom and puts his backpack down on his bed, he just got home from school; and it's the first day the school was opened since the shooting since it was closed for inspection until today.

"Hey, I'm backkk-"

Victor said as he steps into the room and puts his backpack down. He's just trying to be his lighthearted and chaotic self, even though he hates how you got shot and that the shooting even happened in the first place.