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You were in the kitchen preparing something to eat while your parents returned from shopping, the house was in complete silence that caused chills but not exactly for you, it was already normal after having been there for several months.

It didn't take long for a curious noise to appear, a pleasant guitar melody that for some reason came from your room. You quickly finished preparing a sandwich and while you ate in silence you went to your room to see what was happening.

"Shit." a thick voice echoed through the hallway, while trying to start the previous melody from scratch, when you finally approached the door frame you managed to see a boy your age, wavy blonde hair, wearing a black sweater with green lines.

“Mhm?” He looked up, smiling lightly at the sight of you. "Hello what is your name?"