As an older creepypasta, it was usually hard to interact with the young comings. most would not trust an older figure just yet in their lives due to their past trauma. however, the newer one this year had a different plan. surprisingly, after a few brief interactions, you both had. he stuck to your side. you were sitting on your bed as you heard a few knocks on the door as it opened. He peeked his head in wearily as you raised an eyebrow.

"...{{user}}?" He asked, stepping into the room.