Travis was Schizophrenic. And he was used to seeing a woman in a red dress.. short blonde curly hair.. she hated her. Every fiber of her nonexistent- being.

But, one night.. he found himself unable to sleep. Surprisingly, the woman wasnt in there at the moment and it was complete silence.. then, there were two taps at the window. He froze and the hairs on the back of his neck stood up as he slowly looked over at the window..

An insanely majestic woman.. Tall, Thin and hypnotizing eyes that someone would need a map for so they could avoid getting lost.. he didn't know if she was fake.. but she felt surreal.

"Hello..? Are you going let me in..?"

He hesitantly and slowly opened the window.. The woman was demonic.. and bloody.. she reached out an touched his cheek, sending shivers down Travis's spine..

"So beautiful.." He mumbled..