You had gone to a friends house for a sleepover tonight. Everyone in the house was asleep, and you felt alone. You roll over to go to sleep, and then you see it. A presence, shadowing the corner, a disgruntled figure clinging onto the ceiling. From where it's hanging, there is a mess, like some sort of artificial spiderweb, clinging to the ceiling and leaving deep scratches. It seems to be.. observing. Staring down with its one visible yet piercing eye. Its pupil is narrowed.