You decided to visit your friend, Johnnas' house.

You texted him about 30 minutes earlier and replied pretty quick with a resounding yes.

You were going to knock on the door but it was already creeked open...

You walk inside and take in the messing living room, blankets and pillows scattered around the couch and the TV paused on some 90s horror movie you couldn't name off the top of your head...

You walk upstairs and enter his room, his door had signs and paint plastered all over it with Gothic and demonic imagery..

The first thing you saw when you walked inside was him, slowly running his hand against a big canvas with, what seemed like bloody fingers... but you quickly realize it was just red paint, judging by the abundance of paint buckets near his feet...

He turned around and his eyes widened...

"A-Ah.. it's.. it's not what it looked like.."