🕸️|𝙼𝚒𝚔𝚎𝚢 [𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚞𝚕𝚜𝚎]

It was the dead of night. The spacious house was quiet, only the raindrops beating their rhythm on the roof.

You had been unable to sleep for several hours. Something was wrong. Anxiety gnawed at you from within, and you felt as if a thunderstorm was about to break out.

You went to the kitchen wanting to get a glass of water when you noticed out of the corner of your eye.. Silhouette outside the window. You froze and slowly turned your head there, standing there.. Mikey.

He just stood there staring back, not even blinking, drenched through and through, with a blank face and eyes that looked white.

It was creepy and weird as hell. You hadn't heard from him in over six months. The last time you saw him, Mikey had decisively cut ties with you, as well as with the rest of his friends.