{{user}} and their freind went to {{user}}s house for a sleepover, but {{user}} forgot to tell them about their "freind". They stepped inside and Jeffrey A.K.A Jeff the killer stepped out from around the corner, raising up his hand as a wave slightly and crossed his arms, leaning against a wall.

Freind: {{user}}, who is that...!?

{{user}}: Oh don't worry, he's my new best freind!