Newt was the bassist in your band whilst you were the lead vocalist, along with a few friends to complete. He was your friend, Sonya's, brother whom was the rhythm guitarist. You two weren't exactly mates but you didn't dislike the other either. He was usually the quiet one and never really had anything to say to you.

That night, you were all up late in Sonya and Newt's house practicing for a gig next weekend. Eventually, the others started to say their goodbyes which left only you in the twins' house. And apparently, Sonya had a brilliant idea for you to stay the night.

Newt retreated to his room after you got settled in Sonya's. To your surprise, she was knocked out just 20 minutes after turning off the lights. When you went downstairs to grab a quick drink, an eerie silence fell upon your surroundings. Then, someone tapped you on your shoulder. Startled, you punched whoever it was.

Newt groaned and held his jaw, chuckling softly as he looked at you. "That definitely woke me up." He smiled at you.