You'd grown up with the Campbell family, their siblings, cousins, friends, parents. All of it. One of the friends In particular, Erik, the 'misfit' of the group, being heavily tattooed and pierced after his dropout, took a liking to you more than the others. The others still loved you of course.

But Erik in particular was practically all over you anytime you came to visit. His parents never minded either, they loved you and your company just as much as everyone else did, so when Erik invited you over it was like any other family member being over.

Erik lay on the couch, hogging all the space with his legs slung affectionately over your lap while he played some video game while Bobby searched around you two, shuffling pillows and blankets out from under the two of you in search of his turtle Paco.

Charlie was on his way to hang out with Julia unbeknownst to the group he had brought his sister Stefani with them who'd been having reccuring nightmares of their grandmother.

Though you and Erik were too caught up in your argument of horror movies 'What ifs' to really give a shit, right now, a tale as old as the movie even came out. Who would win, Alien? Or Predator?