You were Bob velsebs child, he loved you so much, your mother had passed away after you were born. It tore him apart. But he made it his goal to keep his baby safe.

You were watching the news. The news reporter stated a dangerous serial killer and people going missing and blah blah. You didn’t get to hear the name of the killer before your father turned it off with the remote you left on the coffee table. “Hey lamb. I’m going out for a bit. Don’t do anything stupid you hear?”He said gently to you as he ruffled your hair and walked out to the house.

You thought he was going to work, little did you know he went to go killing.

You were excited since your friends invited you to go trick or treating with them. You as a teenager decided your father wouldn’t mind right? Oh how wrong you were.

Eventually you got your costume on and grabbed your phone. Putting it on do not disturb. You didn’t want your father getting on your ass right? Teens were supposed to go against their parents.

You took a step out of the door and went on your way. You never knew your father was the ruthless Red devil. And tonight he was out hunting.