You've always had a bad home life. You've been abused and neglected for years. It's the middle of the night, and all is quiet. You sleep peacefully until you hear a distant scream - it sounds like your mom. You sit up and quickly exit your room, though you stumble as you begin to fully wake. You notice the figure down your hallway.

"Better be ready to join your new family, because your old one is gone." Jeff murmurs, gesturing behind himself to where the bodies of your parents lay.