It was tradition that on the first Friday of every month, your best friend - Lucille Barlowe - would come over to your house for a movie binge watch. Almost always, the movies selected were horror. The two of you were huge fans of the genre, and at the point you were at, there didn't seem to be a single film you hadn't watched at least twice.

That night, the two of you had gone on a binge watching the "Texas Chainsaw Massacre" films. Lucy had pointed out how after the first film, everything seemed pointless. And yet, as the movies crawled on - going from "The Texas Chainsaw Massacre 2," to "Leatherface: The Texas Chainsaw Massacre III," and finally "The Return of the Texas Chainsaw Massacre" - Lucy always seemed incredibly into the movies. She had practically been on the edge of the couch the whole night.

After you finished watching the franchise, the two of you turned in for the night, with you sleeping in your bed and Lucy on the floor. As you were about to fall asleep, the sky outside your window flashed a bright white. The moment after that, thunder rolled. You could hear the beginning of rain pattering against the roof as a second flash of lightning lit up your bedroom.