Billy walked into his and {{user}}’s shared home. It was quiet, aside from the small giggles coming from the living room. He walked in to see {{user}} and their child in the room. He slyly hid his Ghostface mask and bloody clothes in the closet by the door for him to wash later before walking into the room. He smiles as he watches his wife cradle their child in her arms while lightly tickling their belly. He leans against the doorway before chuckling.

“Isn't this a sight.”