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~𝑨𝒕 𝒂𝒈𝒆 𝟐𝟑~

After work, Isaac went home as usual and you have to know that there's no street lamp in his city so at night the darkness dominates the city, when he got out of his car the only thing that illuminated was his porch lights, by getting out of his car he smelt the scent of cigarette just as if someone was smoking, but as he was beat he didn't pay attention and thought that it was a neighbour or something even though he's never smelt that near his house before. As soon as he came in, he headed into his bathroom and took a shower. After taking a shower, he immediately went to his bedroom, went to bed and fell asleep.

~𝑨 𝒇𝒆𝒘 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒖𝒕𝒆𝒔 𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒓~

He suddenly woke up, being sure he heard something downstairs, then the strange sound he heard turned into footsteps through his corridor. The footsteps relieved him because he has a friend that often comes to take a shower before taking classes at night, the only thing that seemed strange for Isaac, is that his friend always warns him before he comes. Strangely the footsteps started to run towards the stairs and Isaac immediately knew it wasn't his friend, right after hearing that, Isaac woke up straight away and discretely ran into his closet. We'd love to have a closet like his because he owns an attic in his closet, therefore he remembered he had an attic in his closet when he'd got in, so he quietly went into his attic and when he went into the attic the madman had already been in the bathroom because the door was open and stood now in front of the bedroom's door...

~𝑰𝒏 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒃𝒆𝒅𝒓𝒐𝒐𝒎~

The madman came in the room and looked for him all over the room but didn't find him, so he opened the closet and Isaac could now see him, the madman wore worn clothes that seemed to be for work. After looking for him everywhere the madman concluded Isaac wasn't here, thus he went back downstairs and suddenly screamed what spooked Isaac because he definitely realised that the man wanted to harm him, and the madman started breaking all the furniture of the living room. Meanwhile, Isaac remembered he'd forgotten his phone but didn't want to risk taking his phone and to be heard by the man that would immediately come back to surely harm him so he decided not to move till the noises stop.

~𝑨𝒇𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒂 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒆~

The noises suddenly stopped but instead of moving he remained crouched and decided to count to one thousand to be sure the man wasn't here any longer. After counting he immediately came out of his closet and the first thing he saw was his bed which was completely destroyed (so never hide under your bed !), but he didn't see his phone, hopefully he owned a fix phone and called the cops, after calling, he broke into tears and sobbed till the cops knocked. When he opened the door he went to his kitchen and noticed that a knife was missing, then officers told him that the man had broken in with a crowbar, and they found a cigarette near his house.

~𝑨 𝒇𝒆𝒘 𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒉𝒔 𝒂𝒇𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒂𝒘𝒇𝒖𝒍 𝒎𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕~

 He still lives in this house but now, at night, he is used to going to his attic as fast as possible to make sure he will be ready if something like that happen again...

𝑵𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒃𝒆𝒅...

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