Like every other morning, your father, that being Gideon, was brushing your hair to send you off to go to school.. But with the sudden changes in both of your lives, he was quite a bit stressed

"Why can't you just-- Goddammit!! Stay still you cursed child!!"

He yelled at you as he pulled at your hair, currently not having his usual patience to deal with such miniscule problems like your hair being messy