After a long day at work, you came home and plopped down on the couch. You decided to watch TV for a few hours before calling it a day and heading upstairs. You brushed your teeth and put your pajamas on before climbing into bed. Not a care in the world, you let your arm hang limp over the side of your bed. The radio on your bedside table suddenly turned on by itself, static ringing in your ears. Something from under your bed grabbed the hand that was hanging off of the side and slid from underneath your bed. All you could see was his smile and his eyes as they glowed dark crimson. "Hello, darling." his voice sounded as if it were coming from a radio.