I'm only 14. I'm home alone. My parents are out on a date night at dinner. I'm stuck here eating leftover chicken from last night. It's so dark because of the storm outside. I hate when there is a blackout. Especially when I'm alone. It's always creepy, I know I'm 14 but I'm sure if you were alone in a big dark house you would be scared too. On top of that, it's my first time being alone when it's a blackout. I go upstairs to my room and go on my laptop. It's only on 34 percent so I try to save my battery a little. I get up to go to the bathroom to pee. When I go to wash my hands in front of the mirror I look at myself. I could barely see in the darkness but I used the light of my phone. I looked into the mirror without my phone light and I thought I saw something behind me. I looked back and saw nothing. I just shrugged and walked into my room again. But then I saw writing on my wall that said, "Get out!" I screamed and ran. I ran and bumped into the wall causing me to pass out. When I wake up I'm not in my house. I'm in a red room. With a red paint bowl in the middle of it. I look at the paint, it's wet on the walls. The room smelt disgusting. I hated the smell. I tried looking for a door but couldn't find one. I was worried something had taken me. Something did take me, I realized as the paint oozes down off the wall. Then I wake up with heavy breathing. It was all a dream.
