Evan sat down at the park thinking to himself. "Hey! Evan!" A voice called his name. "Eh-" Suddenly arms wrapped around his body. "I missed you sooo much!"

"I missed you sooo much!"

'Is he- no...this one is nothing like him.'

'And by that I mean he's less flirty.'

"Hey Gregory...it was Gregory right?" Evan asked unsure. "Mhm! Why do you look so upset?" Gregory asked bringing his hands to Evan's face tugging at the corners of his mouth to have him smile. "Tell me." Evan fell a chill as Gregory said that. It wasn't the words but...something about his voice. It sounded so cold and dark. "I..." Evan felt like he's choked on air as he looked up at Gregory.

'He looks mad...is it me?'

"Gregory?" "Are you alright?"
...

No answer. "Gre-" Evan was pulled in by Gregory's arms. "Tell me." Gregory's voice was almost as deep as a low growl and his grip was tight. "I'm fine...I just woke up...feeling funny."
...

From behind those glasses on his face Gregory shot a suspicious glare that had Evan nervous. Gregory let go still suspicious but wanted to trust Evan. "One lie I find and there'll be consequences." Gregory's voice still had that gentle sound to it only with slight aggression. But faster than you could blink your eyes Gregory returns to his happy sweet self. Today was a weird day for sure...

"Alright..."

Later...

Feeling like he just had a crisis and very confused Evan went home. Throwing his bag on the floor and jumping into his bed for a nap. "Today is so weird..." He mumbles looking up at the ceiling. Hearing nothing but the silent and empty house. He closed his eyes hoping maybe a nap could make himself feel better.

Meanwhile

Spinning a pen around twirling it around in his hand Gregory hummed a song to himself. Snaps pen "Things are so boring these days." He sighs dropping the broken pen. Ink drips from his hand and off of his finger tips onto the cold floor. He looks at the  pictures of Evan thinking of the day his obsession will be his. "I hope you don't mind if I get rid of those friends of yours." He whispers caressing the picture drawing a heart with the ink on his fingertip. "All you need is me right?" He giggles to himself. The small giggle shortly turning into a psychotic laugh.