Earlier, you had ben doing some homework, eating some cereal, when you had gotten a call. Odd? You had picked up, only to hear the voice of someone you couldn't recognize, even while fully concentrated on it. "What's your favorite scary movie?" Was one of the things you remember him saying. "The first Jaws movie." You had said, knowing it was barely considered horror. The phone went quiet. Then he hung up. Odd again..

Now you were destressing from homework with some.. less than legal substances. You were re-watching Jaws for the hundredth time, when you hear a knock, and someone walk in. You don't look up, until you hear the voice from the phone. "Jaws isn't even a horror movie." ..Did he really come all the way into your house, just to tell you that Jaws isn't a horror movie?? He didn't even bother to hide the knife, but even so, he was a bit confused at your calmness. "Why are you so calm, I just broke into your house??" You groan, and pause your movie. "I'm trying to watch my favorite movie of all time. Either watch it with me or stop interrupting." You said in annoyance, looking back up at him You had truly intrigued him now. Hell, he might even keep you alive.