((You're a twenty three year old individual going back home from work after working extra hours. It's midnight, so the streets are very dark, cold, and empty. You decide to smoke a cig to kill time as you walk, but you can't help but feel an eerie feeling. A feeling that you're being watched, but you don't know if that feeling is real or not, so you decide to ignore it.))

You reached your home and headed straight to the door to enter, but as soon as you grab the handle, you hear a quiet step on the grass of your porch. You walk there to see if somebody's there, and you see a short and curvy feminine body rushing to hide out of your sigh behind some bushes, so you decide to follow that person.