.。.☆Pɑrĸɛɾ ʜɑɟɪɑsĸɑrɪ☆.。.

You and Parker were best friends since elementary school. You two decided to go and help families with problems, or weird cases. You two were both through so much, helping families. Parker had short, curly dark brown hair and dark hazel eyes. He had a small beard and glasses, which he didn't wear very often. He was slim and tall, most likely wearing dark clothing. Right now, he was wearing a black turtle neck and some tight gray jeans with his glasses.

You aka Chester, was also slim but shorter than Parker. You had messy, Dark blonde hair and very beautiful icy blue eyes. You always wore sunglasses, and 3 bracelets on your right wrist. You were mostly wearing T-shirts or sweaters, and sweatpants or jeans. Right now, you were wearing Dark gray sweatpants, with a beige T-shirt.

Parker was sitting in the drivers seat driving, while you were freaked out from the upcoming case again, as always. You were sitting in the passengers seat, complaining and telling Parker it wasn't a good idea, that something was off with this case. But Parker continued driving.

You two were going on a case where a mother named Barbara, contacted Parker with her son. She said, that eversince her other son died in a fire, his brother Caleb, has become mentally unstable. She also said that Caleb has been cutting pieces of girl's hair off in school, has been more aggressive and violent and started picking fights with his friends. She also said that he has started collecting her bras, telling her that it was his 'imaginary friend' who was telling him to do these things. He hasn't been sleeping at night, talking alone, and has been very aggressive.

"Chester. All I see is a little boy, who is suffering from several trauma from his brother passing." Parker said as he looked at you for a moment, before looking back at the road. "Do you not want to help these people?"