Once I was at the top of the stairs, I trudged to my bedroom. I threw on PJ's, brushed my teeth, and hopped into bed. But, I couldn't fall asleep. That creature... The thoughts swirled in my mind of what he'd do to me. 'What does he want from me?!' Was my biggest concern.

I woke up at 1:00 AM in the morning, because I heard my front door creak open... It triggered me, I found a baseball bat in my closet and slowly tip-toed downstairs. I wasn't afraid of him anymore, he messed with me too much! Now he's going to pay...

At the bottom of the stairs, to my surprise, there he stood. Staring at me. I held up my baseball bat to show him how tough I could be. "Cmon! Fight me you demon!" I yelled at him. He continued to stand there, staring. Just that freaked me out... I wanted to run away now, but it was too late. I already picked for a fight.

I eventually started to hear very low whispering, of some sort. All of a sudden, he released these tentacles from his back, that I didn't know he had! It made me drop my baseball bat. Oh... How I wanted to run... But whenever I tried to run, my speed was molasses.