Home was supposed to be safe. Under the covers of your bed, nothing was supposed to be able to get you. But that wasn't true, particularly tonight.

Around 3 am you had gotten awoken by a strange sound. Something felt amiss. You had brushed it off though. A foolish decision.

You try to go back to sleep, closing your eyes. But suddenly while they were closed you felt something brush across your cheek. It felt like a warm hand.