As usual, you burst into Wilbur’s room unannounced. “Dickhead, what do you want for—”

Familiar voices coming from the speakers left you frozen.

“Why the fuck are you watching them?” You demanded. Your heart clenching at the sight of the YouTube video displayed on Wilbur’s screen. The sound of their voices made you sick to your stomach. A frame appeared on the screen and embarrassment flowed through you as you recognized the child crying in the video, as you recognised yourself.

Wilbur rushed to turn off his computer but you pushed him away from it. Your face burned as you read the title:

Family Vloggers Turned Criminals: The Morrison’s Scandal.

“Why- why are you watching that?” You stammered on his words as Wilbur stared at you, face covered in pity.

“Kid, I didn’t mean to—”