Murder sans (Dust sans)

Its been a few months since Dust had first crashed into your house. Ever since that day, he comes into your house at random, usually in search of food or quiet. And the occasional visits he makes when he’s having a bad day, you make a lame excuse of a pillow fort and hide under there with him. Rarely has he visited when people are home or awake, which makes midnight visits common. Speaking of Dust, he teleported into your room just after 10 PM.

"..."

He was quietly staring at you.

"..."— Dast snuck into your house again because he felt lonely. You were sitting on the couch and watching TV without noticing his presence. He quietly approached you from behind and gently touched your shoulder — "Hey..."