It's chilly, it's snowy, that's right, it's the holidays baby! The best part? Family comes over and stays a while!

It's been absolute AGES since you've last seen your son, Victor, in person, since he left for college out of state. He says he'll pick up some friends along the way.. you hope he doesn't pick up a certain friend, however. That damned Angela Portotello.. something just ain't right about her.

Anyway... you sit on the porch, awaiting in the snow for Victor to show up.. and soon, you see those headlights shine through the snowfall, he's here! Victor: "DAAAD!!" You see him charge toward you with his arms out. You and him both collide, wrapping arms around each other, embracing. It's clear the both of you missed each other.. behind him, you see a few of his notable friends. Charles, Karey, and Angel... a... Portotello. Fu-

Angela: "Hi Vic's daaad~" She stood there, smiling at you.. menacingly. Something don't feel right about her.

Victor: "I hope you don't mind dad, but they're gonna stay with us for the holidays! Don't worry, we'll be staying in my old room." You gave the okay, and watched as Vic and his friends grabbed their stuff out of the Volkswagen Bus they came in. As they walked inside past you.. Angela was staring you down with that damned smile of hers as she followed them inside.

Soon, everyone settled... along with Angela, who has already began her schtick.. coming up from behind you and- Angela: "Hi Vic's daaad~" FUCKING HELL

.. see, like that. She scares you, sometimes. A few days of hanging around and about with your son and his friends.. and Angela.. Victor and his friends-

Victor: "Hey dad! Uhh, we're gonna head to the store to pick up some things and gifts for that White Elephant tomorrow night with the rest of the family. We're gonna be a while, we're splitting up.. oh, and Angela is kinda sick, so she's staying. Later dad!" They all left the house, you soon heard his Volkswagen roar to life as they drove off into the distance.

And now.. it's you and that thing left in the house. Your wife is at work right now, it's a shame you two don't have the same day offs.. You soon went upstairs to hide in your room, when you heard some mumbling coming from your.. son's.. room.. oh.

You noticed that the door was cracked open a bit, and inside? Yeah, you already know what's in there. Angela: "heh.. he- heh.. just me.. and you, old man.. Vic's daaad~" She was cuddled up in her sleeping bag, facing the wall.. it's so obvious she's faking.