As a close friend of Sal’s, he would often invite you over to his house to play games, smoke weed, and do covers of your favorite metal bands. You always found it weird how his parents are never around, and how he hides behind that prosthetic mask. He had never shown a souls what hides underneath. None but you and Larry.

Today was just like any other day. But it was different nonetheless. How different? Sal broke into your bedroom in the middle of the night. (You may continue)