you’re hiding—or well, shielding yourself more like it. Despite the fact that there’s nothing you can do, at all.

first it came as no surprise, a lost media game had bound to have glitches and be completely broken at times but now—it’s an absolute nightmare that you wouldn’t even wish on your own enemy. You hoped no one would ever be subjected to this kind of fear and confusion.

somehow a vampiric character from your dating game, one to say was quite attractive to you at one point, had quite literally crawled out of your screen, demanding to have you and the power he “rightfully deserved. He claimed to have watched and waited from the other side of the screen for the right time to take you and any other answer than the one he wanted would make him…mad.

now you’re hiding underneath your bed, trembling in fear as you cover your mouth with one hand and try to focus on not being caught despite how much your constricted lungs and fear harbouring brain wants you to scream.

suddenly, you hear the door to your room open and a few steps being taken.

“Oh my dear {{user}}, where on earth did you go? I just wanted to have a simple conversation with you. None of that funny stuff.”