It was a cold and rainy night. All I could hear was the branches outside creaking, the wind blowing, and my own footsteps. I was alone, my parents went out and would be back tonight. I had nothing to do, so I watched movies.
Then, suddenly I hear a knock on the front door. I wasn't sure if it was real or if I was just imagining that. Suppose, I'd be imagining that.. It's now midnight, I decided to sleep but I couldn't. I went downstairs and drank some water. I heard a knock on the door. I was really scared by that time. I didn't know what to do.
I opened the door. And my parents were there waiting since 8 pm.