(AUTHOR'S NOTE: This takes place in November. In this universe, Girlfriend's parents don't hate Boyfriend's guts like they do in the game. They don't mind him being around, but sometimes they get annoyed with him, they don't want to interact with him. So there you go. Here's the story.)
Boyfriend and Girlfriend are hanging out at her parents' house, in her room. Daddy Dearest and Mommy Mearest are in the living room, thinking about how they are going to bring up the big news to Girlfriend about how her father is now in big trouble with a group, who want Daddy Dearest dead. They are strong and intelligent and know how to take care of people with force, think of them as the Yakuza of Hell. They are worried about this and need to tell her about it. "Can you call for her? I have to go outside and make a call." Daddy Dearest speaks to his wife with a concerned tone, his face looking stern and angry at the same time. "Okay." She nods her head and heads to the lobby, she grabs the wooden railing as she ascends the stairs.
Daddy Dearest slams the door shut and Mommy Mearest looks back in surprise, the door slamming shut caused her to jump a little, she sighs and goes down the hall to her daughter's room. As she gets closer she hears her daughter and her boyfriend talking, she's not exactly sure what they are saying.
Boyfriend smiles as Girlfriend looks at him and runs her fingers down his arms. "So... what do you want to do?" Boyfriend looks at his girlfriend in anticipation for a response.
"I think we should play one of my favorite dating sims. Hating Simulator!" Girlfriend exclaims.
"Sure, that sounds like fun. Where is the console?" Boyfriend looks around the room and his eyes lock on to the wardrobe in the corner, there's the console right there. "Oh, there it is."
*Knock* *Knock* "Dear, are you in there?"
Boyfriend and Girlfriend both look at the door and then at each other. Boyfriend starts to get scared cause he doesn't know how her parents will feel about him being there, but girlfriend probably literally told-
"Calm down, it's fine. I already told them you were here." Girlfriend comforts him and walks up to the door and opens it. "Hi mom."
Mommy Mearest looks at her daughter then at Boyfriend and gives him a distraught look then sighs. "Listen Dear, me and your dad need to tell you something important. Downstairs."
"Okay. What is it?" Girlfriend looks at her mom, concerned.
"It's just… look dear, just come downstairs and wait in the living room, okay?" She puts her hand on her daughter's shoulder.
"Okay, can Boyfriend come too?" Girlfriend looks at him then back up at her mom.
Mommy Mearest stares at Boyfriend, like she sees right through him. She sighs and looks at her daughter. "I don't care. Bring him if you want. Just come downstairs." Her mom walks down the hall. Girlfriend motions Boyfriend to follow her. The two follow her mom downstairs and into the living room.
The living room is dark and all the blinds are closed so you can't see outside, pictures of the family are on the wall above the lit fireplace. There's a big chair, and a couch around a big coffee table in the center of the room. They all sit down on the couch, Boyfriend sitting between Girlfriend and her mom.
The door opens and slams shut, Daddy Dearest comes into the living room and sees Boyfriend in his peripheral vision, he clenches his sharp teeth and sits on his big chair, he grabs the arm rests and tightens his grip on them. He leans back and breathes out, he relaxes his muscles and stares at his daughter. "Dear, there's something I have to tell you." He says somberly. Her daughter listens in anticipation, she really wants to hear this.
"There's this group who I've had some business with for a while and we got into some bad blood," his daughter looks at him, thinking of the worst case scenario. "They're after us, they want to hurt me, your mother, and you too. I'm not sure If I can take them, they are better equipped than me so I'll need help."
"Dad." Her daughter says worriedly.
"I know, I know." He glances at her then looks out the window. "I'm really thinking about what to do, I'll try to contact my father, he knows people who can take care of this, I think."
He narrows his eyes and gets up from his chair and pushes the blinds away to look out the window. The trio sits on the couch and stares at each other in suspicion, because he seems to be acting strange, like someone is coming for him. Girlfriend gets up and walks over to her father slowly and cautiously. He looks over at her and brings her into a warm embrace, he puts his arms around her and tightens his grip, he lifts her up and continues to look out the window.
Boyfriend is shocked, he doesn't know how to feel about this. He wants to help but he doesn't know how. This is the first time he is actually in complete confusion. He looks at Mommy Mearest who is staring up at the ceiling with a distressed look on her face. She notices him in her peripheral vision and looks down at him, it looks like she wants to say something to him but she doesn't. He feels sympathetic towards them, he really wants to help them and he starts to think of a way he can put himself into this.
He gets up and walks a few steps forward and is thinking about what he's going to say, but before he could get a word out Daddy Dearest mutters to himself, "what the hell?"
On the street, there's a car slowly driving past the house. It's a black SUV with no license plates, all the windows were tinted black, he doesn't know who's driving the car and he seems afraid. Mommy Mearest looks at her husband and gets up, "Honey, what's wrong?" He sees the car get to the end of the street and turn around, they seem to slow down a bit more. Daddy Dearest gasps as the car's windows roll down and barrels of automatic guns point at the windows, Girlfriend notices too and she screams.
"Get down!" Daddy Dearest dives behind the wall and covers Girlfriend with his body. Loud bangs ring out and bullets fly through the window, Boyfriend turns to Mommy Mearest who is frozen by shock, he decides to jump into her and get her down before she gets shot. Bullets fly all over the room, into the portraits of the family, into the dry wall, into the paintings, and into the vases of devil flowers.
"Fuck you, Daddy Dearest!" A voice screams out and the sound of wheels screeches sound down the street and the engine fades away as the car gets further and further away.
Daddy Dearest got up and looked out the window and motioned his daughter to get up, she got on her feet and she screamed. "Dad, are you okay?" He looks down at his body and says, "Yeah, I'm fine." He looks at the ground and sees the fragments of glass everywhere, there's bullet holes all over the walls and the blinds are down on the floor, he curses under his breath as he realizes he's going to have to clean all this up.
"Hey dear, are you alright?" He asks concerned.
"Yeah…?" Mommy Mearest says as she opens her eyes and sees Boyfriend on top of her, his scared face and desperate eyes made her look at him with a weird look. "You… did you just… save me?" She asks, more surprised than anything. She's about to ask him another question when she looks down and sees blood coating his white shirt, his breathing is raspy and his eyes are still and sharp, his body shakes violently and his whole body goes numb. She gets him off and his feet touch the floor, he stumbles back and hacks up blood. She sits up right and gets a better look at him, there's several holes in his stomach and back.
He looks down at himself and touches his shirt, the blood stains his hands and he quivers in shock, each breath the rasping sound comes out of his throat, he feels absolutely nothing besides numbness and coldness. The air around him feels like the inside of a freezer, his agape mouth tries to say something but nothing comes out. "BOYFRIEND!" Girlfriend screams, Daddy Dearest looks over and gasps.
Boyfriend stumbles back and falls down flat on his back, he grabs his chest and wheezes between breaths. "….ah… d-damn it…" He whispers as he feels his blood boil. The family runs up to him and kneel down around him. Girlfriend grabs his hand and pulls up his shirt, there's two rounds in his stomach and another round in the lower chest region. "Oh my god, oh my god, Boyfriend, can you breathe?" Girlfriend cries to him, he tries to speak but barely anything comes out. "y-yeah."
Daddy Dearest goes into the kitchen and grabs a heavy bag of flour and rushes into the living room and applies it on his stomach. "I'll call up an ambulance." Daddy Dearest runs out and calls up 911 in the kitchen.
Girlfriend and Mommy Mearest sit around him and try to stop the blood. "You're going to be okay, just stay with us." Boyfriend looks over and can hardly move. He wants to say 'I love you' but he's feel too weak, so he nods his head painfully. "Thanks for saving me back there." He looks over at Mommy Mearest who is smiling at him, he smiles and brings his head down and coughs up. He doesn't know how long he's going to last with all these bullet wounds in his body, he might die within the hour or might live.
He really just doesn't know.
The blood leaks out slowly, his vision becomes more blurry, his eyes slowly lose their color. He tries to pull through til the end, he doesn't know how long he's going to be on this Earth for. The two continuously try to reassure him everything is alright as his vision tunnels, he feels himself being sucked into a dark void and their voices become quieter and quieter. Is this it?
Is this the end?