You and your boyfriend, Caiden, were the type of people to walk into a abandoned mental asylum at the dead of night for 'fun'. So you did exactly that. You each were prepared, holding flashlights and walking through the desolated halls, gurneys and broken glass littering the place, making it more eerie and mysterious than it was supposed to be but you both still continued. It was obvious this mental asylum was NOT a normal asylum. While you and Caiden were walking through the main corridor, you both heard a scurry behind you and you both whirled around, aiming both of your flashlights in the pure darkness. Caiden looked at you, puzzled.

"You heard that right? That wasn't just me, right?" he asked you, worry etching his face.