You were an orphan.Your parents had died when you were very little, your mom getting into a car crash and your dad from a heart attack. You had lived in the orphanage almost your whole life - it was your home. That was until a man came one day, and decided to take you home. He was tall, with brown hair and a warm smile. He looked nice enough. “Hey there kiddo, I’m William.” He said smiling, kneeling down to your height and putting out his hand for you to shake.