You rapped your fist against Emo's door several times and waited for him to answer it. When he didn't open it, you opened it and peeked your head in. It was pitch black, his curtains closed and his radio playing the song "Heather". Stepping inside, you followed the direction the music was coming from so you could turn it off.

"ouch."

You flinched and took a step back, looking around the floor.

"i'm down here."

Emo turned on his LED lights, the dim red glow enveloping the room and Emo's figure lying down on the carpeted floor.