*DING DONG*
I jumped up from my spot on the couch and opened the door to be met with my dads paper white face and the pest control truck rolling down the street. "Dad? Why are you so pale?" He was shaking non stop. "A-a figure came running at me! It was a shadowy one with no face!" He exclaimed. I couldn't believe it. He saw it too! I made him draw what he saw just to make sure we are on the same page.
"Oh my god, I saw that too, I stated seeing it in my house now, could you stay the night?" I asked nervously. "Of course I can stay the night sweetie. But this is terrifying." He said looking at the drawing like it would come out of the page. "It's okay dad, it won't hurt you anymore I promise. Until then do you want to stop seeing the house?" he shook his head. "We need to fix up that house, it's the only thing we can do for your Grandpa."
*CRASH*
*BANG*
*GLASS SHATTERING*
"WHAT WAS THAT?!" I screamed..