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Your footsteps clicked as you walked home from the bar. You had worked there for a few months and while you liked the job, today had been horrible. On top of it all, the rain had started. You wrapped your coat around you tight and picked up the pace. The stairs leading to your apartment had an overhang so it was dry, you walked up and turned the key. The door creaked as you pushed it open, the smell of pumpkin filled the air. Your shoes beside the door, you grabbed a drink and sat down, turning on your television. Time passed and You had watched about three episodes when you noticed a green bar on the screen. ‘Great...the tv is going out’ You thought as the bars increased. You turned it off and headed to your room. After changing clothes and climbing into bed, you grabbed your phone and began to scroll through it. A soft laughter hit your ears. You sat straight up, sweat beading on the back of your neck.  ‘H..Hello?’ You called nervously into the dark room. No response. You layed down, Closing your eyes when you could feel a hand on your shoulder. Jumping up out of bed you could swear you saw those green bars again. You walked tot he door to find it locked. Strange..You hadnt locked the door. Turning, you see a man in the room with you, Torn black jeans, a  black shirt, a black eye,the other bright green. The cut neck made your eyes go wide. He stepped closer to you, grabbing your hand.  ͢d̴o ͏no͢t b̸e ̛af̀raid͞ my d́e͞ar...͡.͢i̕ ̡w͠i̵l͠l̵ not̸ ͘harm̵ you͏.. You backed away, afraid. He smiled and kissed your hand. M͍̫y̗͉͎͕̗͙̹ ͓͉̳̦̣͉̬͘n̝̪̥̫͟am̳͇͔̠̬̖͟e̦͡ ̣͚̲i̶̟̰̤̻s̥̳̫͖ ̱A͉̙̺͢n̡̗̼̱̠͎̫t͕͜i҉͍̳͕͓̟͙.̧̦̞̼̠.̫͚͈̀ͅa̝̱̤n҉̲͓͕̻d̤͎͈̠ ̢y̭̲̮͇ǫ̥̞u̜͎̯̘͚̱̗ ̲my͕͜ d̵̬e͉̬̬̮̟͘a̦̼͚r̥̲͔̻̰.̖.̝̝̜̪̖͔.̷W̢̗͇̠e̴̯̳̮̦̻ͅl̟̖̺͍̤̲̪͢ĺ̘̟̺̯.̞͖.̼̹̬̮͙̦ ͚A͏͇̝̙̞̥̤̰r͚̳̱̻̤̗̣e̡̦̭̠͓̫̜ ͇͍͟j͖̘̫ư̟̜̬st̘͙̜̝͡ ̦̖̝̞̪w̯̗̬h̡o͍͖͎̤̱͢ ̸͓͙̯̰̠̬i̯̺̮̭̲̦m̥̘ ̡̙͇̩̮͔̦͙ĺ̗̦̞̪͍ͅoo̶̘̬̣̮̯k̭̦̯͎͓įn̕g̨̘̰̲̝̭̺͎ ͉͎̞͓̰̣͔͝f͖̹̞o̝̗͍͇̩̫͎ŗ̘̣̩̤͉̮͓.̨̠̺̫.͢.͓̟̣