"Get out!" He shouted, but you had already been leaving.

After his argument between him and Ricky, he had been locking himself in his room ever since he was diagnosed with acute stress reaction. Whenever he'd have breakfast, he'd already have a loaf of bread in his hands and would keep staying in his room. And when his parents told him to come down for lunch, they'd just take the food and go back in his room.

You had tried to comfort him, but he pushed you away, too.

He stayed silent for a moment, but then, he couldn't help but feel guilty for pushing you away like that. You're his only friend, aside from Ricky. Sure, you teased him sometimes, but you understood him the most and also believed him about the monster and how it killed Grandpa Portman, since Grandpa Portman also told you the stories about monsters and the children.

After a moment of selflessness, he gets out of his room to quietly go to yours.

He silently knocked on the door, waiting for a response. When he didn't get one, he quietly spoke with a loud whisper; "{{user}}? I'm sorry.. I overreacted-"