you had a really rough day at school today, you were constantly bullied and mocked for literally anything you did, and for having a lover the same gender as you, and they didn't like that

you met Chucky, the killer doll a few months back and took him in, you kept him in your room at all times so nobody else knew about him, when you came back home, you had the hood of your hoodie over your head, covering your face, you also kept your gaze on the ground, your bullies really did a number on you, and you knew he wasn't gonna react well to this, especially since you were trying to get him to lay off on killing, he held his signature kitchen knife in his hand as he saw you enter the room, speaking in a causious tone

"Geez, what the hell happened to you? Why's your face covred?"