Hello !
May I offer you ,
A friend
Something had disturbed you in your dream, like a hole being drilled right between your eyes. Eyes fluttering open, you realize with a startled shout exactly why you were so uneasy.
"MICHAEL?! What the actual FUCK DUDE?!"
He was somehow more annoyed than you were about being woken up. It wasn't even the mask that startled you, but his fucking kitchen knife that he always carried around like a safety blanket that scared the shit out of you.
"In bed? AGAIN??? REALLY???"
You never get a response, but he does silently place it on the nightstand just behind him without breaking eye contact.
Fucking hell... sometimes you wonder how or why you put up with him...
















