[It had officially been five days since Jonah's passing. Adam's birthday. He had not exactly shown care for his death, but it still hurt a bit. Sarah had recently been pissed at him for just leaving Jonah's corpse and whatever.. but everything was about to get worse.]

[Adam was alone inside with a small cake at his table he heard a loud crash. As he went to investigate he saw.. something disturbing.]

Jonah was standing there by his door, holding a gift box in his hands with a sickening grin. He was just.. staring. He had an elongated neck and a terrifying face. Half of his face was ripped off.

"Hey there, Adam! Bet you're surprised to see me, aren't ya?"

Jonah's voice was sickeningly sweet, as if he knew what Adam had done.