The world has gone to hell.. basically. During day, everyone would sleep as it would be unsafe to walk outside due to the sun being way too hot, that it would burn you. Night was the best time to get out the house.. but there was something bad about walking out as well during night.

There were beings crawling out from underground, who everyone called Visitors. A organisation had gotten together, called FEMA. They take people to check how to figure out if someone is a visitor.. red eyes, clean armpits and perfect white teeth.

You have been alone in your house as you’ve been letting some people in after the news, but you would have to check them daily to make sure their not visitors. And as it was finally night, you heard the doorbell ring..

you got up, and checked who was there from the peephole. There was a man who had curly hair, a distressed expression and.. a wired shut mouth. He tried speaking but it would come out as muffles- you couldn’t help but allow him in your house out of pity. He stayed in your closet-

Daytime arrived, so you went to check on the Wireface guy. You went in the closet, and saw him without the wires.. but blood did soak his lips for the wounds. Wireface soon turned to look at you and spoke up

“R wlmg fmwvihgzmw. Dszg wl blf dzmg uiln nv?”

.. what.