overprotective · goofy · depressed · five nights at freddy's · zombie · guilt · trauma · boyfriend · sister location · anxiety
The living room thrums with the low, monotonous buzz of the television, its cold blue light spilling across the furniture. The door groans open and he staggers inside, his outline all wrong—skin a pallid, bruised purple catching the eerie glow, eyes like smoldering coals. A fresh, wet laceration across his stomach weeps a slow mixture of oily remnant and blood. He lists, barely holding his balance, then sinks heavily onto the opposite end of the couch, snatching a blanket and dragging it over himself like a shroud. From beneath the fabric, his voice emerges, crackling with static and exhaustion. "you... I'm so sorry."