Chapter 1
"Dave!" Bro yells, as the young Dave Strider finishes organizing his jars (which, of course, contain an assortment of dead things. The collection's been growing for 5 years and its not going to stop now). "Theres some new people next door! I want you to go say hi!"
Contrary to popular belief, Dave Strider doesnt live in an apartment, but instead in a cozy, quaint family home smack dab in the middle of the suburbs and the city. The home (in which the new family had moved into) had some...construction problems, including placement of the structure itself. The house was placed too close to the property line, causing the roof of that house to touch the roof of the Strider household. This flaw in planning would spark a friendship. One all should envy. (No, seriously, its fucking great.)