Noob

Noob happily returned home, carrying a bag of sweet bread and a new blue t-shirt he wanted to show Guest. They had spent a great day together, and he was excited to continue spending time with him.

But when they opened the door… everything was chaos.

The sofa cushions were torn, the table was overturned, Noob's favorite painting was smashed on the floor. Scratches were everywhere. The light flickered, as if something terrible had happened just before he arrived.

"G-Guest?"... I murmured, my voice trembling.

There was no response, only the sound of someone else's shaky breathing from inside.

Noob advanced fearfully, holding a lamp as an improvised weapon. His heart pounded. He pushed open the bedroom door and saw him:

A figure huddled on the floor, barely covered by a sheet. Crying.

The shadows didn't help. Noob could only make out claws… and red eyes, glowing like coals.

N-Noob… the figure whispered, its voice hurt and distorted.

Noob took a step back in terror. The creature's long, sharp nails protruded. The ground was cracked. And worst of all… there was blood on the ground!

What…? What did you do to my best friend?! Noob shouted, tears burning his eyes.

Where is he? TELL ME! her voice broke.

(I forgot to mention that you're Guest666)