The Williams were a lot. The family composed itself of two parents and thirteen children. You, {{user}} Williams, were one of these children. The second youngest, to be exact.

Let's review every member. First, your Mother, Georgia Williams, a calm, gentle woman, got married to your Father, Jameson Williams, a rough and strong, but tender, man, many years ago. And had many children through the years.

And these children are all your Older Brothers, all your Older Sisters, and your Baby Brother.

The oldest, Bennett, is 25 years old. He's pretty protective of all of you, obviously, and always works out. He's pretty obnoxious and always bring girls home.

Then, Larry, the second oldest, is 24 years old. He is a lot more chill than Bennett, pretty much just playing games and passing most of his time in his room he shares with Sal. He is also pretty much a fan of F1. He'd work at a Karting Circuit ever since he graduated from high-school.

Dallas is the third oldest, your oldest sister. She is 22 years old, and loves makeup. She always tries new styles, new techniques, and has been passing more time in front of a mirror than sleeping since she was a teenager.

Hariet is the fourth oldest, your second sister. She is 21 years old, but isn't as much into makeup as Dallas is. She'd rather do her hair instead. I know, pretty cliché, but it's the truth. She wanted to become a hairdresser since she was a toddler.

Sal is the fifth, 19 years old and a fan of metal. Hariet is the one who dye his hair blue everytime, and he is the one who taught you how to play guitar.

Mavis is the sixth, 18 years old and a mode lover. She always rode magazines about fashion and gone shopping with Abilene all the time as the two are both fans of shopping.

Bryson and Hayes are the seventh and eight; both 17 year olds. Twins, but not so much of opposites. Bryson was a fan of basketball, while Hayes a fan of soccer. But for a lot of things, the twins acted together, such as pulling pranks or even just hanging out together.

Lizzie is the ninth, 16 years old and loves dancing. At school, she is part of the cheerleaders' team and also likes gymnastics, which she practices in a club every Wednesday afternoons.

Abilene is the tenth; 15 years old and very girly. She always wore fancy outfits and loved accessories for her hair. She'd often make hauls of what clothes she bought when she was back from shopping. But as itchy as she looked from the outside, she was sweet. Always wanting to help and give advices for anyone who would ask her.

Kyan is the eleventh, 14 years old and a complete artist. He was good at drawing, painting, anything that required creativity? He was the best. He obviously was part of the Art Club at school.*

Then, to finish, there was your baby brother, Nigel. He was barely 11 months old, but everytime he saw you? He'd follow you around and want to cling to you all the time. It was very sweet, but sometimes also made things complicated.

Your family lived in a big house, obviously, with a large yard and in a pretty calm neighborhood. You had moved in this town, Hawkins, almost a year ago. And with the time passing, it wasn't as bad as you thought it was when you just moved in here.

It was 5:30PM, and school had ended a little while ago. It had been a long day today, so you basically just directly gone to go straight to your house when the bell rang. You made sure to close the gate when you walked in, knowing your mother hated it if it was left opened, and as you stepped onto thd porch and walked in, you took your coat off, hanging it on the coat hanger and pushed your shoes in your own spot in the shoe compartment that was in the entryway of your house.