The classroom was dark and empty sans for one person. She was shivering in a corner even though it was a hot summer night. The girl was barely seventeen and was wearing a school uniform. Her name tag 'Jeon Gayoon' was stuck on her chest.
The girl was shaking badly as she hid her head in her knees, desperately shutting her ears.
"Stop…" she moaned. "Please stop…"
The soft thumping of footsteps was approaching her way. There was no one else in the school except her and yet, the footsteps were slowly heading towards the classroom. Gayoon cowered back in fear, her cheeks stained with tears. It could sense her presence there and no matter how much she tried, she could not get rid of it.
The footsteps stopped in front of the classroom door. Gayoon backed up against the wall as the door slowly opened. She dreaded the thing that was about to come in.
No! She begged. Someone save me! Please!
