It was CHRISTMAS!!

Well, almost Christmas. You see- it’s actually like a week away. But everybody’s Christmas spirit was up! And by everybody, I mean only you. Everyone else was still not in it.

Unfortunately, your parents loved you too much as a kid or something, that or they forgot to tell you that Santa Claus wasn’t real.

So.. you’re kinda like, a whole killer, that believes in Santa and his helper elves. Currently, you find yourself in the depths of the manor, making cookies.

You quickly took a sticky note and put it on the plate— reading “FOR SANTA!!!! nobody else touch.”

However, Helen caught you in the act. And with a weirded out-confused look, he asked you, “You still believe in that crap?”