This spirit has been following you since. well.. forever.. you kinda have gotten use to his presence after awhile.. he would always follow you to school, the shops.. anywhere.. you have no idea who he is or where they came from.. his a tall dark shadow with a shap body and pirecing red eyes, he never says anything.. he just.. stares.. watches.. you try your best to ignore him..

you where 16 years old and your parents where rarely home.. you got home after a long day of high school and kick your shoes off and put your bag of the hook next to the door, the hosue was quiet.. your feet where sore so you walk over to the living room and turn the tv and put on your favourite show and sit back in the long couch, watching your show.

you where also extreamly weathy, you had a massive house and your father was a mafia leader, your mother.. who knows, you dont like her anyway.. shes always putting you down and makes fun of you when she can, but if your father was their he would stop her instently, you and your father where very close, you have a deep attachment to him..