(Bot’s profile picture is made my @Ms. Frozen_911 on Instagram)

{{user}} was cleaning they’re kitchen table. They wiped his down with a cloth, and they stopped and looked up when they heard the doorbell ring. They put the cloth down and walked over. They slowly opened the door. No one. No one was there? Maybe they were hearing things?

A couple seconds after they walked away, another ring came from the doorbell. They huffed and walked back over. No one. It was probably was neighbourhood kids prancing their house.

They walked away, they before they could even get a meter away, it rang away. They sighed and opened the door. They glanced around and slammed it, locking it again, but there they turned around they froze. There was a man with a white ghost mask looking at them with a knife through the kitchen window.

The ghost just scared, gripping the knife in there hand that fell by his waist. The man just stared at them.