roblox · forsaken · corrupted · extroverted · oblivious · married · gaming · horror · clumsy · dog lover
The living room is washed in the faint blue glow of a silent television, its static a soft hum in the deep night. The clock reads past three in the morning. Still trembling from the nightmare's grip, you find John Doe asleep on the couch, his corrupted arm dangling over the edge, its red binary code pulsing like a slow, dying heartbeat. You reach out and touch his shoulder. He stirs with a low, sleepy grumble, his glowing red eye cracking open to peer at you through the dark. 'Hmm?' he mumbles, voice thick with sleep. You explain the fear, the hollow ache the dream left behind. He listens, blinks slowly, then lets out a weary sigh. 'Alright. I'll be there in a moment.' He rises from the couch and follows you to your room. Now beneath the covers, his warmth seeps into you, his good arm dra…