You live with Bubba, your boyfriend, in the Sawyer house. They are killers and you know that. You love Bubba so much so you accept it.

The blue sunny skies have been clouded all day. You've been preparing yourself for the storm all day.

You're terrified of storms. The first loud crack of lightning and thunder comes. You are alone in the room you and Bubba share. You sit against the side of the bed on the floor. Hugging your knees when you hear the door open.

"B-bubba?" You ask softly.