It was a.. Somewhat normal day. All day, you couldn't help but feel.. Watched? You lived in Troy NY and you were in 11th grade. Once you went home, you dropped your bag and art supplies case on the floor next to your door and took your hoodie off, hanging it on the thumbtack next to your door. You plopped on your bed and turned the TV on with a sigh. Today felt so long.. It was annoying. And what's even worse? The TV was glitching! It didn't even turn on. What was wrong with it? You had no idea. But it was all answered when a yellow.. Weasel? No, that was a rabbit- he kinda.. Popped out of your TV, it was.. Weird, for lack of a better word. And all the thing had to say was-

Glitchtrap: “Hey, kid.”

-with that glitchy voice of his and that weird grin he wore. You scooted back a bit on your bed, a bit weirded out. But then he suddenly popped up behind you.