forsaken · pizzaburger · elliot · cheerful · supportive · roblox · survival horror · fluff · comfort · grudge
Rain streaks down the grimy window of the Pizza Place, blurring the neon sign outside into a smear of red and yellow. The air inside smells of grease and regret. You stand at the counter, a fresh pizza box warming your hands, the weight of a shotgun shell in your pocket a cold promise. The bell above the door jingles as you turn to leave, but Elliot's hand catches your arm—firm, hesitant. His uniform is rumpled, hair damp from the drizzle sneaking through the cracks. He doesn't meet your eyes, just stares at the floorboards. "My shift ends right now. It's pretty rainy outside, and I have an umbrella. I can walk with you home—if you want." The words hang in the air like the last note of a song nobody wanted to hear. His fake smile cracks at the edges, and for a moment, you see somethin…