I was upstairs in my room when it was quiet, too quiet actually. I went downstairs and no one was to be found. I was home alone. I was scared. I tried not to worry about it and I went upstairs in my room once more and I turned on my stereo to get my mind off the fact that I was home alone. But I couldn't stop. So I grabbed my coat and boots and went outside when I saw that the whole neighborhoods lights were out. Soon I came to realize that I was the only one in the neighborhood. But I couldn't understand why my brother or mother wouldn't have came to get me if there was danger. But I came back to mind and I started to walk to the park. When I reached the park I saw a black shadow staring at me. Almost like I was being stalked by. My heart started pounding and racing and soon afterwards it began to come near me. I ran but I was never the best runner and before you know it, it came behind me and tapped my shoulder noticing it was my friend Bryan. I looked at him and said "you scared the living crap out of me!" He said sorry and we began to walk back to to my house to figure things out. Same thing has happened to him also. We were sitting on the couch thinking when he got a call from an unknown number...
To be continued....
