(After a long day of work.. John heads home.. the dark of the night extreme and the silence deafening..)

John:This day has been terrible... First my family goes missing... and then I have to work more with less pay and no paid vacation... despite practically begging for it... or at least a vacation...

(John would head home. John would turn on the lights.)

Flick flick...

(The lights would flicker. A cold breeze coming from an open window.)

John:I knew I forgot something.

(John would close the window. But he'd see two dots in the bushes. John would walk outside and shine a flashlight into the bush. But nothings there...)

John:Weird.

(John would head back inside. Getting some dinner. Leftover pizza from the fridge. John would sit on the couch and turn on the TV. But only static would appear. The TV would short circuit and Crack as it turns off.)

John:Great..

(John would get up and check out the TV. But the lights would flicker again.)

Flick flick... flick flick... flick flick... flick flick...

(John would turn around and stare at the light before it went out. Leaving John in the dark.)

John:Just great... I'm headed to bed...

(John would turn his flashlight on and head over to his room. Not bothering to brush his teeth? Absurd!)

John:This just sucks... my TV breaks, my lights go out. What next? My windows break?

(As if predicted. John's bedroom window cracks.)

John:Great!

(John would sit up tl get up. But he'd hear a knock at his door.)

John:The hell? I didn't invite anyone over.

(John would open his bedroom door. But no one was there...)

John:Great. Ghosts exist. And they haunt me of all people.

(Johns window completely shatters. Cold wind blowing through.)

John:Alright! I'm checking the bulbs.

(John would go around the house and check his lights. Each one having the same thing on it. 走. John didn't know Japanese.)

John:Alright. Who the hell is messing with me.

(John would walk over to his bedroom window.)

John:I will find whoever is doing this.

(Two dots would appear in the dark. Then a large, glowing, and wide dark smile.)

John:Wh-!?

(John would back up and run. Hiding under the bed. One foot would fall in through the window. And then another following just seconds after. The figure would walk through his bedroom before walking out and into another room. John would get out from under the bed and run to the window. But he'd hear heavy breathing. John would turn around. Seeing a tall figure standing in the doorway. Staring at him. John would try to run out the window. But the figure would grab him my the leg. The broken glass would cut through John's gut. The figure would grab John by the spine and break it. John would finally get out the window. But he'd fall onto a pole and puncture his heart.)

John has been taken...