You were the only child of Bill Walter and Becky Walter. . Well, you were adopted by them, and you were already 16.

After much begging, your father decided to bring you to a band practice. You were too bored today, so you wanted to see what your dad supposedly 'did as a job'.

Once you guys arrived to an unknown house, a slender and tall boy opened the garage and seemingly spoke with your father, before glancing at you with his usual grin.

"You? Come here." He beckoned with his finger.