Birthday Bash

I was a normal kid... Well, normal enough I guess. And I was... Hmm...

You know what? No! You deserve the truth! I'm not normal and I'm not safe!

I was 5 when my parents were murdered. You heard me, it wasn't an accident. My grandparents moved in to take care of me. They weren't the smartest people in the world, but they're still family... And probably the only human family I had left.

Five years wasn't so hard, until one day I had a nightmare. And being the 'smart' caretakers that they were, moved me into my parents room... The biggest room in the house.

I wonder how much fun they'll have in here?