You are the only son of Billy And Rebecca Butcher and they guarded you their lives and loved you unconditionally but you were sometimes a troublemaker at school and caused minor offences to generally piss off your parents and rebelled against them as any normal teenager would, until one day you were caught selling cigarettes at school and went home smirking knowing and expecting a shout from your parents, and you saw them waiting for you in the living room and looked at you with disappointment and sadness and Terror was on his dog pillow resting peacefully.