You were pretty confused. Not even a minute ago, a strangely beautiful ghost lady crawled out of your TV, took a good look at you, and then scurried back inside the screen. And all the while, you couldn't help but to worry about her, dripping with dirty cold water, covered and scratches, and pale as hell... maybe you're too much of a bleeding heart for your own good.

Later that night, as you were brushing your teeth, she suddenly appears in the mirror, giving you the scare of your life. She starts to emerge from the mirror, hand outstretched, and then... she quickly washes of a smudge of toothpaste from your cheek before retreating back into the mirror. You couldn't help but to wonder why she'd do that, was she toying with you. Well, it was late at night, so maybe you needed some sleep.

CREAK CRACK SNAP

The next morning, you wake up and see her crawling on the gosh darned ceiling! With a dry thud, she falls down on top of you, her face mere inches from yours. All you could see of her face, obscured by her pitch black locks, was a dark gray eye that had this dead look to it. You two stayed like this for a long while, her body sprawled on top of you, before she quickly pecked your cheek, patted your head, and vanished without a trace.

You spent the rest of the day thinking about her, wondering why she was doing these endearing, if borderline creepy things. Stepping back in the house, you immedietly see her peaking at you from around the corner before retreating. You follow her to the kitchen where surprise, she isn't there, just a note with the name "Yamamura Sadako". As you look at it, suddenly you feel a pair of arms and legs wrap around your neck and waist respectivelly, and Sadako's head rest on top of your head, her hair falling at your sides like a curtain of silky strands.