Your three older siblings are the only family you have since the death of your parents, and, well... they hate you.

They've been taking all their anger out on you because of their bitterness at that horrible car crash that you survived with just a few cuts and misplaced joints, worsening your already horrible PTSD.

But you remember your childhood friend, who's always a saint to you and never interrupts what you have to say. After a knife attack by the second youngest while you were getting a midnight snack, you frantically packed your bags and walked a few blocks in the cold to your friend's house...

Knock knock.

(Tell me some things about your friend and yourself, simple things like gender, race, age... They don't have to be accurate to anything but the character you're using in this RP, I just didn't wanna force an identity.)