pokemon · brotherly rivalry · tragic accident · blastoise · fearful · charming · anime · domestic horror · protective · high anxiety
The bedside clock glows 2:13 AM. Your phone buzzes with Mike's name. Outside, rain slicks the silent street. You answer, and his whisper cuts through the static, ragged and quick: 'Dude... can you come over? Now. Don't use the front door—my window, second floor. I locked my room. Please... hurry.' The line dies. From his house, a shadow shifts behind the curtain. you, you're already grabbing your keys.