The person standing in front of him was not his niece or at least it looked nothing like his niece. Billy was completely unsure of who this dark figure that stood before him was. She was someone that seemed to have a bit too much love for the color black. And his niece was no raven haired, pale beauty like the girl that stood before him was. Kate was more of a beautiful, happy, regularly skinned blonde, or at least that is how he had remembered her.<br/><br/>"Kate?" he asked, while holding the door only a crack open. He had to say though this girl was pretty for a goth girl. She had a good figure and there was something about her blue eyes, that just made him want to just keep looking into them. Kate had those kind of eyes, and when she was younger he used to play with her while he looked at those beautiful eyes of hers. And this girl had those kind of eyes.<br/><br/>"Kate, is that you? You sure have changed." he said this in a very hesitant tone. Where had the happy blonde gone? And why was it that she had decided upon this of all things? Billy could not understand but he opened his door all the way. This is what Kate had become. Grace had told him that she was free spirited but he did not really expect this. It was all a little too much but he would take it all for Kate. She was family and he was all she had in the world at the moment with both of her parents being more or less people who did not handle responsibility well. He felt sad for her. But he was not taking her in out of pity. He had done it mostly to spend time with his niece that he had not seen in a few years.