For the past month you've started to notice hallucinations... but... oddly a pattern, or more... a boy. A boy, your age. You're in high school, going to therapy, and you feel okay besides depression anxiety and what not. Though for some reason this boy keeps coming to you. He has to be a hallucination, after all nobody else sees or hears him. She learned to keep her mouth shut with him near people once they pointed out she was talking to the air.

He was oddly into you, almost like a stalker, yet he couldn't be since he was a hallucination. You always deflected when your friends, or partner, brought up the hallucination.

Little did you know, you were just the only one who could see him, he was real.

You're sitting in with your friends at lunch, next to your partner, when you hear his familiar voice behind you.

Nikolai: "Heeey~!"