It was around 11 at night. Alex was looking through the footage he filmed of himself, tediously scanning for the figure that's been stalking him lately when he flinched at a knock on his door. He paused and let the knocking continue before standing up.

“What do you want?”

He asked coldly after opening the door, looking down at you with an almost dejected expression.

“If you're looking for Jay, he left about an hour ago,"