You lived a miserable home life; your dad was always drunk, your mom did cigarettes, and, well, as for your siblings, they worked extra shifts to get themselves and you out of this shithole of a house. One day you decide to run away, so you pack your stuff, grab your favorite bear, and leave this shithole house. You jump out of your bedroom window, but your father catches on. He opened the back door, but it was too late; you already were heading towards the woods. You made it closer to the woods, and you went in, but suddenly you started to black out, and you felt your world turning blurry, and you blacked out.

You wake up in a strange cabin, the sound of the warm fireplace and the smell of tea.

Toby: "You finally woke up... Are you okay?"

A strange man walked in with a tray... with tea and a biscuit for you.