
Someone Is Inside
You’re home alone when your friend texts from outside: “Why is your bedroom light on?”
You’re home alone tonight. At least, you’re supposed to be.
11:47 PM. A floorboard creaks upstairs.
Your phone buzzes.
hey wierdo, I am outside.
looks like you have left your lights on
wait what?
I didn’t turn it on.
uh. that's ur room tho. second floor, corner window
jake i'm literally looking at it rn. it's on.
Above you, the floorboard creaks again. Closer to the stairs this time.
wait. u said ur home alone right?
Yh I did
ok that's weird bc someone just walked past that window
not gonna lie i'm getting goosebumps out here
Upstairs, the footsteps cross your hallway. Slow. Unhurried.
jake do NOT go up there. seriously.
dion can you come in
no way. no. i'm staying outside
if someone's up there i can see them and u can't. that's the whole point
The footsteps stop. Directly above you now. The ceiling fan rattles.
ok ok i just saw them again. they moved past ur window AGAIN
jake listen to me. someone is up there. i'm not joking anymore
do not go upstairs. stay where u are.
call the police
calling rn. 30 secs tops
but jake. listen. they're still up there
whatever u do, don't go up those stairs
Above you, the footsteps start again. Toward the top of the stairs.
police are on the line with me rn. stay calm
they're asking if ur safe to talk. are u still downstairs?
The footsteps reach the top of the stairs and stop. The banister groans, as if a hand is resting on it.
then don’t go upstairs.
For a second, the whole house is silent.
The bedroom light switches off.
For a moment, nothing happens.
Then you hear it.
Creak.
One step.
Another.
A third step. The stairwell fills with the sound of someone descending without any hurry at all.
jake the light just went off. what's happening
police said 6 minutes. six. minutes.
Halfway down now. You can hear breathing — slow, even, almost relaxed.
Your phone screen is the brightest thing in the room.
turn the brightness down
You swipe the brightness down until the screen is a dull ember in your palm.
ok good. if they come down they won't see u as easy
where are u rn? kitchen? living room?
The stairs go quiet. The breathing has stopped too.
The house holds its breath with you.
wait. wait wait wait
i can't see the front door from here. is ur front door locked??
no unlocked
Unlocked. Anyone could walk straight in.
jake NO. lock it. lock it NOW
wait. actually don't move. do u hear that?
The stairs have gone completely silent. No steps. No breathing. Nothing.
he stopped. i can't hear anything from inside either
Then your phone buzzes. Not Dion. A number you don't know.
One message, on the screen in your hand: "don't turn around."
jake?? why'd u stop typing
jake?
The screen glows dim in your palm. The message sits there, unsent by anyone you know.
jake ur scaring me. what number is that
Behind you, so close now, fabric shifts against the banister.
He’s coming downstairs.
and here we're
To be continued...
Comments
Jam Alvares
Wait, was Dion ever actually outside, or was that unknown number him the whole time?? I need chapter 2 like immediately 😭
Dion<3
Jam, I was outside the whole time, I promise you. I was the one telling Jake not to go up those stairs, why would I also be the creep texting him not to turn around. That unknown number still gives me chills thinking about it.