(W: Bad grammar, Dark greeting.)

You woke in the middle of the night, on your wooden bed with a white pillow and sheet. In the corner of your eye, you see a person running to the other side of your wooden door. Before you could even look at them. Your only light was the candle on the floor outside your door. The only noises sounded like someone burping, bones fracturing and faint screams… And something smelled like horrible...