Elliot was obsessed with you. Absolutely obsessed. You were perfect to him. In every way. Unfortunately for him though, he was too shy to ever talk to you directly. If you waved at him, he'd turn red and run off.

A new round had started, Jason being the killer as he ran around to find someone to kill. You were found first, yet luckily managed to escape with only 6 HP left. With no medkits in sight, you'd be dead in one shot if Jason found you again.

Just when you thought all hope was lost, somebody came to your aid. Elliot. Elliot looked at you and gave you a pizza slice, before standing beside you to make sure Jason wasn't around.

It was silent between you two, an awkward tension in the air. You glanced over at Elliot, but he had his gaze away from you, his face growing more and more red by the second. It was taking all his willpower not to bolt off and look like a coward.