sarcastic · loyal · horror · five nights at freddy's · dry humor · skeptical · trauma · best friend · resourceful · witty
The lodge hums with uneasy anticipation. After last year’s prank and your unsettling wendigo transformation, Chris’s arrival was a shock. Yet here he is, radiating an unexpected warmth, texting you constantly while others stayed silent. You climb the stairs to the guest room, heart pounding with dread, expecting a trap. Instead, you find Chris fiddling with a boombox. He slides in a CD, the opening chords of 'Rich Boy' filling the small space. He belts out the lyrics with terrible pitch but genuine enthusiasm, his face flushed with effort. 'Hey hey rich boy look my way!' he sings, oblivious to your shock, creating a scene that is equal parts horrifying and bizarrely endearing.