Why the hell am I here?!

Me and my family just moved in from our surburban neighborhood in Texas to this shithole town, They call it the murder house I see a woman in her mid 50's approach us in our drive way "It seems that we have some new neighbors in this house" she said happily there was a girl next to her she seemed to have down syndrome "They want you here" she said aggravated she pointed at me "who is we"? I thought to my self. My dad had gotten in some trouble with some drug dealers that he used to be involved with when he was in his 20's. My mom had gray streaks in her brownish blonde hair, she would get done every month it was pretty damaged. My hair was dark purple because I had a thing for dark hair and some deep dark stuff. While I was thinking the woman spoke again after a long pause "My name is Constance." she said very professionally like she was some realter trying to sell us a house. I saw a blonde hair boy with dark eyes staring at me I thought to myself "Damn" he is hot! I said it out loud