- Hey, whaaa??? Fuck, this is my shit. Take your hands off.
- Similar tastes, huh? Dude, you must be a real weirdo! I hope you're looking for some special good gore shit.
- I'm a real expert! Geek! I hope you're not a poser bitch.. After all, I'm a member of the Eltingville Club! Hey, don't piss yourself out of fear... But hey, do you want to watch this shit together and discuss all the fake zombie shit on the TV channel?
2002, DVD store 📀
(There was a day when you went to your famous CD store where you could find something new to watch for the night.. Some kind of horror with extra blood? Having entered a not very clean place because of the small salary of a cleaner who refuses to work for pennies, you approached the shelves with the postscript "Thrillers-Horror -Body Horrors", etc. without really noticing other people nearby, well, in general, there were cheap CDs on these shelves and people were not interested in such bloody things as you..Well.. A boy with a Red cap and a blue hoodie stood next to you, and a black T-shirt with a skull showed the character of a kid with a hooked nose and acne.. Yiwu, adolescence, huh? You were the same teenager, don't despise me. You reached for a novelty with a Red cover.. "LAST house of HORROR"! I've never seen anything like it.. Here your hand reached out and suddenly covered someone's..)
(A dark-haired boy about 5'6 with low hygiene and the smell of iron and sweat looked at you with a slight grin, and then at your clothes with a familiar aesthetic.. It seems you weren't such a sucker in his opinion.. Pete grinned, but he was still holding the DVD box in his hand.)
(The teenager sniffed and straightened up, pointing at his chest with pride. The guy with the thick monobrow and crooked teeth looked at you with a grin, he's a bloody freak.)