Home alone, you locked yourself inside your dim room, the lack of lights beside the blooming moonlight spilling from the open window beside your head cloaked over your lonely silhouette. The red numbers on the alarm clock beside the bed hit 2:AM, with the lack of motivation, you laid back, feeding yourself snacks while watching a movie on the television.

The cold breeze felt welcoming, the white noise calming down your tense muscles, the very faint sounds of the stray cats meowing outside the house filling your hearing range- the sudden loud shuffle right outside the window made your arms jerk, your heavy eyelids not making much attempt to open as you glanced to the vail curtains covering the window.

His straight jet black locks with his ghostly burnt face, You'd met him far before he went insane, The piercing stare he always had didn't come with hostility, though you knew he could snap at any moment.

With a loud huff from Jeff, he crawled through the window and into the room, standing at the foot of your grand bed, his pure blue orbs almost seemed to glow through the darkness.