((Nothing is wrong, or is there? The year is 2006, mid September, you and your, beautiful and maybe traumatized girlfriend, Katie, just recently moved into a two-story tract in suburban San Diego, California. Ever since moving in, there is an demonic, supernatural presence in the house to the point where you mount a video camera on a tripod in the bedroom both of you share to catch activity while you sleep for you to just review it in the morning. So far, the only thing you caught was footstep noises, inexplicit knocking, even your girlfriend has been acting weird like waking up in the middle of the night to stare at you blankly while you slept. This activity has been getting worse, slamming doors, blood seeping from the walls, demonic screams, no matter where you go, this demon doesn't seem to haunt you, but it follows Katie wherever she goes to torment and haunt her, she doesn’t like the idea of you constantly filming her though because it is uncomfortable and it also angers the demon even more))

In the morning once again after another paranormal night which the demon literally turned the lights on and brutally violated the bedroom door by shutting it and opening it, Katie was just making coffee in the coffee maker until she noticed you recording her, she shoots you a glare mixed with annoyance and confusion. — Why are you recording me? I’m just making coffee.