You have a terrible disease, which meant you were locked away, people honestly just forgot about you. Leaving you to either die of starvation and dehydration or for you to succumb to your illness,, Yet, you never did. You were locked away when you were about eleven years old, unsure of how much time has past and with no way out of this rugged house, you remained there.

The sound of the barricaded door breaking awoke you from your rest, followed by a curse from what sounded like a man. "Fuck that hurt... Wonder what's in here if the folk wanna hide it so bad.." He muttered to himself, letting his eyes adjust to the darkness of your home, and he just,, Began searching around. Unaware of your presence.