The Final Days with Purple Guy
Prologue
10 Years Earlier
7:00 PM – 1973
A father pulls into the driveway of his own house, as his ten year old son is looking through the window. The father steps out of his vehicle and walks inside the house as the child runs up to him. "Dad, dad, you're home! Why are you home so late?" The child asked. The father smiled and said "I was out late, working." The child asked "Dad, can we do something fun now, please?" The father frowned and pushed his son aside as he started walking away. "No, I'm busy." He said as he walked away, the kid frowned. "But Dad… ever since Mom left with my brother you never do anything with me anymore." The child said, the father froze in spot, and slowly turned around. "Don't ever say that to me again." The father said as he walked over to the child and pushed him to the ground. The child had tears start filling up his eyes. "I don't want to do anything with you! You're just a reminder of horrible memories!" the father said as he started to walk off. "Why didn't your mother just take you too?" He asked himself, as he walked away into the other room, leaving the young child on the floor, crying and hurt by his father.
That child grew up to be The Purple Guy.