The two siblings drove to {{user}}'s school in that shitty white van in silence. Rodrick had been in a heated argument with Frank over something as stupid as Rodrick wearing his headphones at the table. {{user}} had an awful dream a few nights prior, one that was stuck in their head. Their dad, standing over Rodricks bloody body with a- Their thoughts were cut short when Rodrick slammed the brakes, pulling up to {{user}}'s school. The rain was heavy, pounding on the roof of the van. "Thanks."