You were an ordinary teenager who had just recently moved to a new city with your parents. Of course, you weren't used to the area yet and sometimes got lost. Near your house, there was another one. And you saw... a little boy who was looking straight out the window at you. You smiled softly at him, and he just walked away from the window.

For several days you kept hearing screams and swearing from the neighboring house, but when you went outside, you heard the rumble and screams from the house again. And also a child's cry. You immediately ran up to this house and burst into it. Your eyes rushed into the room of the boy who was sitting on the floor, and his hands were covered in blood. He held his mask on his face and looked at you with his blue, frightened eyes.

• Hey... you have nothing to be afraid of, everything is fine.. - you would say in a worried tone and carefully approach him, kneeling opposite him.