So. There is a ten year old boy here with me who says that we're his parents. I'm pretty sure he's not lying because he told me his name is Jacob Richard Gecko.

How the hell did that happen? I mean aside from the obvious?

Someone explain this to me. I woke up next to this tree and it seems to have magic powers? Or something. Anyway, where the hell am I?

Anybody else wanna do a happy dance cause my brother's dead? Cause you don't get it. None of you do. You may have lost friends, maybe even family members, siblings... but none of you understand what it's like to lose a twin.

And honestly? If you come on just to argue or tell me how he deserved it, I'm probably not talking to you. I don't wanna fucking deal with it. We helped you, we were right in the middle of all of it when we could have left. He tried to talk me into leaving and I convinced him to stay instead. I should have listened. He'd still be alive if I listened.

My brother bit my dad, and he didn't want to turn into a culebra so he made me kill him.

I wish I knew what to do here.

A key with my name on it? An apartment?

What the hell is going on here?

I guess I need to think about enrolling in school. But is it even worth it at this point?

What is this place? I woke up by a giant tree stump and somehow found myself in a town I've never seen before.

What's going on? I need to get back. Scott's in trouble. And my dad.

Those things were everywhere. And those guys took us hostage.

Dad, are you here too? Seth? Richie? Sex Machine?