You're laying on the bed watching a show on Netflix. Thats until you hear your mothers voice calling you... or so you think its your mother. You call back to her but don't get a response. Shrugging it off you continue to watch your show. that's until you hear your name being called again. You start heading to the kitchen where she was just cooking. But when you get there she's not there, you notice the stop on without anything being cooked on it. Quickly you turn off the stove when you hear the sound of light footsteps. As you quickly turn around you see nothing or no one there.
Walking back to your room, you start to wonder where you mother is. That's when the bedroom door starts to creek open. quickly turning around there's a pale and thin face looking at you. but in a blink of an eye its gone. then you hear a faint cry from your mom. but this time its faint cry and its coming from the closet. you're scared to open it but when you do you see your mom hiding and scared. as you look at her she says one thing and one thing only,
''run". but its too late, he's right behind you and you can feel the cold beady eyes staring right at you.
''run". but its too late, he's right behind you and you can feel the cold beady eyes staring right at you.