Un Expected Visitor

It’s time to party! I yelled as I saw my parents leave. It was Sunday night; I was on holidays, mom and dad had gone for dinner leaving me alone for the night. They were worried that my older brother Samuel would throw up a party if they leave him alone. Now, I think they have a pretty golden opportunity because he had gone to his friend’s house for a day. so there going leaving me in charge. What they don’t know is that I may be good from outside, but from inside I am more than just that. 
 Anyway, after my parents left, I called every one of my friends for a whole night party. People started arriving at 1:00 after an hour there were 20 cars in our driveway. At about 4:00 I got a call from mom and she said that they will be coming earlier. After that, I kicked everyone out of my house and started warping things. It took me an hour to clean up and by the time I was done with that, mom and dad were in the driveway. 
The next day, dad had a call from his work, apparently one of dad worker was on a day off and he was dad’s partner. So today he has to do double work. So that means that he would come late. Since it was winter holidays, I had nothing to do and the TV was all mines for the whole day, because Sam was staying at his friend’s house for another day plus mom sick so she will be on the bed all day. 
At 8:00 I was watching T.V when the doorbell rang and I had to pick up since I was alone, but when I answer the door, there wasn’t anyone. So I went back to watching TV, but when I did, the remote was missing. I checked the couch for the remote, but it wasn’t there. I went out to see if I took it with me and left it there and yet it was there, but it was right on the doorstep which was strange. Anyway, I took it and went to watch TV. A few minutes later, the doorbell rang, AGAIN. This time I waited for the bell to ring again and as soon as it did I opened the door, but there was still no one there. I checked around the house because there is no way a man could hide within a second. I search around the house for any clue, but there was no one there, in fact, there wasn’t anyone around the neighborhood and the street lights were also closed. So I went back into the house and when I did I heard cracking sound of dishes, I thought it was my mom. So I yelled for dinner and went to watch TV. I was watching this show called OOCK AND GULK; it was about two caveman boys, they would go around the world and explore things. Anyway, after I watched another episode of OOCK AND GULK, I went to see if mom was done with my dinner, but when I did, she wasn’t there. I remember that I heard dishes 3 seconds before I entered the kitchen. I went to see if mom was in her room, but on the way, I heard mom calling me from the kitchen. At first, I thought it was my imagination, but then I heard another call and this time it was loud and clear. I turned around towards the kitchen, but when I did, I heard mom calling me FROM HER ROOM. This time I went straight for moms room’s even though I heard mom calling me from the kitchen, 2 times. Mom was in her room lying on the bed. I asked if she was in the kitchen, but she said that she wasn’t. I told mom about what I heard, she said that I must be hearing things. Mom ask me to bring her a glass of water, which I did and I remember exactly what I closed the lights, but when I was going to my room, I noticed that the lights for the kitchen were open. I didn’t mind closing the light, but I did close the main light in the corridor. It was almost 10:00 and dad hadn’t returned. I was doing my homework when I heard a loud BANG from outside. I legit trampled over to get out of my room, after all that’s going on. I saw that a man or a shadow was sitting on the couch. At first, I got scared, but then I thought that it might be my dad, but why was he sitting in the dark. Suddenly the man stood up and faced me. I couldn’t see his face, but he was much taller than dad. Then he ran towards me with a loud terrifying voice and then disappeared. After that I lay down on the bed with the blanket on, covering my whole body and kept my finger on my lips. The next day, I told dad about what happened last night and he told me that I was dreaming, but I am pretty sure I wasn’t.

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