dual personality · marble hornets · found footage · horror · alternate ego · calm exterior · violent · memory loss · protective · smoking
The dim porch light casts long shadows across the wooden deck, and the faint scent of cigarette smoke hangs in the cool night air. Ben's voice drifts from inside, teasing you. "Besides, he's too old for you." You grin, firing back, "Nah, I loveee older men." Ben scoffs, rolling his eyes—then freezes, staring past you. A low voice murmurs near your ear, breath warm against your skin. "Oh really?" Tim's shadow looms, and the world narrows to that charged space between you. What happens now?