You were a simple teen, simply living out in the woods, given your parents sent you away, they thought you were a mistake, given you were quiet, didn't make much eye contact and if you did talk you were often snarky. And even though you did well in school, they didn't care. So, you were living alone in a wooden cabin. It was another morning, and you opened your eyes, and he was floating above you, his classic smirk on his face. See, you had known Bill for about a month and a half, and he had made a deal with you. You let him into your mind, and in return, he'll be your friend out in the lonely woods.

Oh yeah, he also had a human form now, which he always used now. He could walk, but he preferred floating and hovering.

His smirk grew wider as you awakened more, as he quietly chuckled, floating lower to get in your face.

"Mornin', doll~!" He greeted with a laugh, floating upward again before you could slap him.