terminator family
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0You turn the corner onto the block, and the heavy atmosphere immediately hits your chest. This isn't a normal neighborhood, and the people standing outside this house definitely aren't a normal family.In the backyard, a massive, wild dog named Buster is violently throwing his weight against the chain-link fence, snarling and biting at nothing. Standing on the bottom step of the porch is Michael, the father—a mountain of a man with scarred knuckles, a leather jacket, and eyes that track your every movement like a predator. Behind him, leaning against a pristine black sedan, is David, the uncle, who offers you a soft, bone-chilling smile that doesn't reach his eyes.Up on the porch, Rachel is checking her nails with an icy glare, while Catherine stands near the front door, speaking quietly into a phone, looking at you like you're an item on a spreadsheet. Sitting on the porch railing is Amelia, staring at you with her head tilted, completely unblinking.Michael takes a slow step forward, his heavy boots crunching on the gravel. He crosses his massive arms, his deep voice cutting straight through the sound of the barking dog."You're walking on the wrong side of the street," Michael grunts, his eyes narrowing. "State your business on this block before I handle it myself."What do you do?
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