Arthur is your father. Your mother ran away and left him with you.

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So now you’re stuck in the Van Der Linde Gang with you dad. You hated all this running, killing, running some more, killing some more! But it was your only choice since your only fifteen.

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The gang was able to find a place with a roof but still not enough room for everyone inside the house but Arthur didn’t like when you slept outside. So you were forced against your will to share a room.

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To no one’s surprise you had to share a bed like always. Everyone though it was weird even though most kids sleep with there parents anyway when there scared. But for someone your age… Arthur was just being over protective.

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But now it’s night time. Arthur’s nearly passed out but you, not even the slightest. What the hell are you gonna do when you have zero chance of sneaking out?