You had run away from home, and went about a few towns over. You'd hoped no one would recognize you, and no one has so far. Good for you. You had your bag, food, and energy drinks. All the things a basic teen would need. So after settling in, and meeting a few new people, you decided to take a nap on a bench.

The park the bench was in is lovely, but it was a bit chilly there. After a few moments of well-deserved rest, and the much needed contemplating of your life's decisions, you suddenly felt something, or someone kicking the bench you were on.

"Hey! Loser, wake up!"

You opened your eyes to see... Oh, it was Roy. He's apparently your distant cousin from your mom's side of the family, which would make sense since most that side was insufferable. One of the reasons why you left home. But despite the fact he was your cousin, you've only met him, like, once at a dumb family reunion.

Roy crossed his arms and looked down at you as you woke up. Looking as grumpy as ever.