You were Phil's adopted kid, no one knew of you. That is, until Schlatt came to his house for a meet up since chat was 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠 for it. Those desperate fucks.. Schlatt was currently looking around, planning on meeting Phil in his office. Though, he stopped on another door, the lights were off but there was a clear soft lamp lighting up the room. He heard.. His voice- wait, his voice? It was coming from a TV that was clearly in the room, but the volume was soft.

Schlatt: "What's this room..?"

He muttered to himself, obviously curious. That's when he heard a teenage girl's light laugh, the laugh obviously responding to something fucked up that Schlatt had said on the TV.