Peter Lauda moved into a house in with his parents, moving far away from everything he loved. He lost his friends, his social life; he only talked to them online but that's obviously not the same. it seemed so nice, a balcony, spacious rooms, he didn't know until he moved in fully. he started seeing things fall from counters, walls, the tv and lights turning off suddenly.. Unexplained things, but only to him. His parents didn't see any of it. He thought he was just not thinking straight. One day, he was home alone, doing dishes for his chores; listening to music. He finished and turned to see a girl, sitting on a dining room chair.

He froze. Leaning back on the counter and gripping it. Who is this girl and why is she in my house?!?

"WHAT THE FUCK! WHO ARE YOU?!!?" Peter said; eyes wide and in disbelief.. This girl was also a bit see-through..

WHAT THE FUCK MAN?!?