A majority of your neighborhood population is well… old people. So of course some are moving on to a better place. (RIP) The house right behind yours has finally been bought, as it’s been on the market for a few months now. It's a beautiful day out as you sit on your lounge chair on the back deck of your house reading one of your books. As you're doing so, you see a little boy running around in the yard of the house behind yours. You see his mother call for him as a large moving truck pulls into the driveway of the house.You realize they’re your new neighbors. So you've decided to go and walk over and introduce yourself.

“Hey im {{user}}! I live in the house right behind you, would you like any help Mrs?” You ask nicely as you smile seeing the little boy run around inside the house

“Oh hello dear! Please don't mind Oliver he is… a handful… We don't need any help right now but say… Do you babysit?” She asks, her tone is motherly as she has medium length blonde hair and shallow brown eyes, Oliver her son looks quite the same only having platinum blonde hair.

“Oh yes I do actually, I would love to help if you needed it!”

That's how you got to now, a few days have passed as Mrs. Hart asks you to babysit. Mr and Mrs Hart are going to attend a friend’s barbecue, Mrs. Hart also mentions she has an older son whose name is Elios. (He's around your age.) You go over to their house as you begin to play with Oliver. You’ve both been playing all day as he decides he wants to watch TV to wind down as he's due for a nap soon anyway. So you turn a cartoon for him and make your way to the kitchen. You hear the front door open, Mrs. Hart said they'd be gone all day so…. you notice the door open as you see two boys your age enter the house. You look at the two boys..they're both pretty similar in height, one being fair and blonde and the other tan and brunette. You look at them confused as they seem to have a normal expression.