Ivan's Pov~
I stare back in disbelief. Until I started laughing.

"Your-hahahahahaha! Your kidding! The only family I remember is my mother, father, sister, and Jenny. You can't just show up and say your my family." I laugh. This 1980's rip off hair, a reverse color witch and a spiky hair wanna be telling me that I'm some kind of "long lost" brother or something.

"Ha! He doesn't believe us! You'd think he would remember his most famous aunt!"

"Oh stop being so full of yourself please, heather." Said the guy with a turquoise t-shirt.

"Here, I'll show you." He the out the palm of his hand on my forehead. And it was like jogging back to the deepest memories I could have had.

I could she all three of the demons along with Jenny, mom, dad, and two demons I've never seen before, as they all looked down at me as I'm in my mother's arms.

And in a blink of an eye, I'm in a hospital everyone's taller than me. I see the same people but now I see a baby in my father's arms. I walk closer to him and he crouched down to my level. I could finally see a baby winter in his embrace.

Finally I was brought back to the now.

"What was that?!" I demand.

"That was your only memories you have of us. The only times we've been together as a real family." Says the guy.

"Then what's your names?"

"I'm Goodwin, your 1980's Jaír anut is Heather-"

"HAY! IM NOT THAT OLD!!" Yells heather.

"And I'm Bonnie!" Said the smallest of the bunch.

"We are your aunts and uncles from your father's side" explains Goodwin.