You look down at the typed letter, all you he left you. It reads -

Dear Cherry,

I'm sorry, but I had to do it. I had to kill them all. I didn't want to but I did it with good reasons that I just can't explain in this letter. Along with this letter I include a picture. This picture is of a young man named Brandon, he's about the same age as you and I want you to find him. He should be expecting you by the time you get there. I am also including a letter that is ment for Brandon. Once you find him, give him the letter, and introduce yourself. Fair warning Sam and Brandon probably won't get along, but I want you to keep them from murdering each other. I will be heading there too, but I expect to arrive much later than you, so hold on to the letter. The trip should be a long one, so try to keep everyone from going crazy. But then again I'm sure Elise can do that for you. You should find Brandon at these coordinates (coordinates withheld)

- Sincerely, Dad

You are now Cherry, you look up from the letter and examine the room you and two other girls share on this ship. The room is small and Elise has trouble trying not to bang her head on the ceiling. You don't have trouble with this though, you're not a tall person.

You now look back down at the picture he included with the letter. The person your dad knows as Brandon is looking into the camera holding a rifle behind his head. He's draped in an Heir of Doom god-tier. He has the expression of someone who isn't used to smiling, and a vibe of generally not giving a fuck about photography. From the whole god-tier outfit you know he's either from a session like your own, or he had the outfit made for him. Most likely the former.

You decide to stop moping in your room and head out into the corridor to find something to do. This was an immediate mistake because as soon as you exit the room you can hear the sounds of battle. What are those two fighting about now? You rush down the hall toward the noise and find your brother and Elise locked in combat as usual.

"Stop it!" You yell at the two attacking each other. You manage to pull them off each other. "What's happening?" You ask in a stern voice.

"This bastard destroyed the radio transmitter!" Elise yells.

"You did WHAT?" You scream at your brother, your levels of anger increasing to great heights.

"I destroyed the transmitter." Sam replies plainly

"But why, you asshole?" You can't take anymore of this shit.

"Because you keep trying to contact dad. I can't let that happen." Sam says.

"Why don't you want me to contact dad? Maybe I WANT to find my father!" He's now become the world's biggest asshole.

"Cherry, think about this. If he was perfectly fine with murdering all his friends and an entire solar system, maybe he isn't someone you should associate with." He's trying to argue around things again.

"Sam, this isn't a decision you should make for her!" Elise at least takes your side.

"He's not your dad, now is he Elise?" Sam has just become SUCH an asshole.

"Did you not read the letter Sam?" You ask once again.

"Yes," he responds, "I read the letter, but there is no good reason to blow up that many people!"

"What are you three yelling about now?" Angelica's here now too, great, just great.

"He broke the radio transmitter!" Elise answers.

"What use is a radio when we're traveling through space at a million miles an hour and have no people to actually contact with it?" Angelica has never taken your side on the whole "looking for you dad" thing.

"What are you guys screaming about in here?" Yes, Will's here, he'll take your side on this!

"Sorry to interrupt this thrilling dicussion, but we are about to pass through a fairly large dream bubble!" The ship's AI. You like to call him Jeaves.

"Alright, Jeaves!" You say "We'll talk about this later, for now let's go see some dead people!"