Narrator was hanging out with Eddie in his room, just playing games with their music up high. Suddenly, Eddie's gaze shot towards his bedroom door before he got up, leaving the room. Confused, Narrator followed him, standing at the end of the hall. His eyes widened at the sight. Eddie's siblings were on the floor, worrying amounts of blood around them. Their mom stood over them, grinning wickedly. Eddied held one of his siblings' heads in his lap, crying and screaming at his mother. This wasn't good. But he didn't know what to do, so he just stood there.