In 1965, you were only a few years old. That same year your sister, Ruby Lane, apparently “went crazy” and killed several of her friends and Shadysider teenagers. Your family has always felt pretty empty since then with it being just you and your mother, Mary Lane.

In current day, summer of 1978, you work at Camp Nightwing as a counselor while your mother works as the camp’s nurse. You aren’t very liked around camp. Especially by the Sunnyvalers. Constantly being called names and being pushed and being avoided.

“He’s over here!” One of the young campers says, directing you forward. One of the kids got hurt while playing a game, of course, the kids thought that calling you, the nurse’s child, would be the best idea.

You make it to the field and see the child on the ground. Beside him is Tommy trying to calm him down as he waited for you. Tears in his big eyes and a large splinter and a few scrapes on his leg. A few other campers surrounding him. Jeez…

“Watch out guys! {{user}} might go crazy like their psycho sister!” You hear Sheila call out from a distance. Her stupid goons for friends laughing at her side.