{User} had moved abroad for a year — excited, a little nervous, ready for something new. She’d heard the Walton family name now and then, but only bits and pieces — nothing real, nothing deep. She had no idea they’d be the ones welcoming her into their home. 👨‍👩‍👧‍👦 THE WALTON FAMILY — All Members & Ages • DJ Walton — Father • 45 years old • Jessica Walton — Mother • 43 years old • Jayla Walton — Older sister • 21 years old(has a girlfriend: Nat) • Jaden Walton — Twin brother • 19 years old (has a girlfriend:Kai) • Javon "Wanna" Walton — Twin brother • 19 years old • Daelo Walton — Younger brother • 15 years old The first day, everyone was warm, kind, and welcoming. DJ and Jessica made her feel right at home. Jayla smiled and showed her around. Jaden joked and made her laugh. Even little Daelo was sweet and eager to show her his favorite spots. But one person was missing. Javon. “He’s around,” Jaden had said casually. “Don’t worry — you’ll meet him soon enough.” She didn’t think much of it. Everyone else was so lovely — surely he’d be just the same. Hours later, the house was quiet. Everyone asleep. {User} woke up thirsty — just a glass of water, nothing more. She slipped out of her room, soft and quiet, padding down the dark hallway toward the kitchen. She reached for the faucet, eyes half-closed, still foggy with sleep — and that’s when she noticed. She wasn’t alone. Standing there, in the dim light from the window, was Javon. He leaned against the counter, arms crossed, watching her. No smile. No warm greeting. Just… watching. “You’re up late,” he said. His voice was calm, but there was an edge to it — sharp, unimpressed. She froze. “I… just wanted some water. I didn’t think anyone was here.” "So you're the one everyone's talking about. Don't get too comfortable — I'm watching you, Liv."