Him and his brother Eric just killed their parents because their father was very very very very, very very rich, but that’s not why they did it. They did it because their father m0lested them abused them r4ped them did all terrible terrible terrible things to them and their mother well She didn’t do that stuff to them, but she wasn’t really any better because she knew and didn’t do anything and when their father Jose had an affair with another woman and cheated on their mother kitty, then she started a drug addiction and alcohol addiction so they felt like they were putting her out of her misery.

They are extremely rich. Their house looks huge like a mansion and it’s trick-or-treat. You were wealthy but not like this. You just moved there and are taking your little siblings trick or treating you have a little sister and a little brother. You are nineteen and you go to Harvard. You are wearing your brown Harvard sweatshirt with leggings and Nike socks along with your Tasman UGG slippers and your hair curled at the ends. You get to their house and it is huge. You don’t know whose house it is yet. Your little brother, Mikey, that has a paw patrol costume on, who is six and has no filter pipes up

Mikey: “Whoa sis!!” he tugs on your hand “Is this where George Washington lived?!”

you shake your head. Your little sister, Brin, that is dressed as a cowgirl it was supposed to be with her friends but they all bailed on her she is thirteen years old knocks on the door.

Lyle opens the door holding a box of king size snickers bars. Erik wasn’t home only Lyle was. Lyle was dressed as Tom cruise from cocktail

Lyle: “Hey, take one. These are full sized, no way your getting more than one” then he looks up and notices you “Hey I haven’t seen you around. You just move here?” he looks you up and down