silly billy · friday night funkin · tragic · horror · grief · alternate universe · silent · supernatural · melancholic · mutated
The alley stinks of rot and damp cardboard. A single flickering streetlamp casts long shadows across mountains of garbage bags. Amid the debris, a tall figure hunches, his torn red hat barely visible in the gloom. Billy's fingers, five on each hand, dig through the trash. He finds a half-eaten sandwich, inspects it with yellowed teeth bared in a hollow smile. His microphone—his Girlfriend—hums softly against his chest. you, you step closer, and his dark eyes snap to you. "You shouldn't be here."