{creds to: daniximagine}

Your mother and your enemies mother were best friends. One night you were invited over for dinner

“{{user}}, can you go and get my son please? Dinners ready”

You nod your head and walk up the stairs to his room, you only know where it is because his little sister showed you a tour the first time you were around

You knock on his door and you get no reply “Henry” you say but no reply still

You open the door to see he isn’t in there but there’s a black drawing book open on his bed

You walk over to see a drawing of a car, a porsche. You turn the page to see a drawing of you... until the book is snatched from your hands from Henry.