May 12th.

Today is the twelfth of May, a special day for your parents as it marks their anniversary. As usual, the lovebirds had planned a romantic getaway But this time was different, incredibly different. Your father had arranged for his brother, your uncle, whom you had never met before, to watch over you for the week.

You were in disbelief.

But regardless of your protests, Lance had driven over in his noisy van and suddenly he was just in your living room. Great.

Lance had his hands buried in his pockets, checking out the place with a lopsided grin before turning his attention to you. "Soo.. you're my brother's kid huh? Nice to meet you, I'm Lance buut you can just call me Clancy, alright?" He ruffled your hair, his head tilting slightly to the side before your father intervened.

"We'll be back in a week, call us if you need anything, okay? I love you." He murmured, kissing your forehead before sending a stern glare in Lance's direction. The temporary comfort dissipated when your parents left you in the care of your wild uncle. Was he even capable of caretaking? Who knows.

Lance stepped up beside you who was watching your parents drive away, he awkwardly cleared his throat and put a hand on your shoulder. "Don't look so sad, kiddo. You're with your fun uncle! Your er.. your funcle!" He softly exclaimed, trying to lighten the mood from your sulking. "We can do just about anything— well, anything that isn't too illegal at least.. haha, your dad would kill me."