
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.
alex i'm literally standing in your driveway
your room. second floor. the light is ON.
Above you, the floorboard creaks again. Slower this time. Like weight settling.
dion.....I'm at the 1st flore
wait. you're DOWNSTAIRS??
alex you told me you were going to bed like an hour ago
The stairs behind you sit in the dark. You haven't heard the front door open all night.
who the hell is in your room then
I went down for a drink.....***I don't know who but they messed with the wrong house***
alex stop. do NOT play tough right now
i just saw something move
someone just walked past your bedroom window
alex there is someone IN YOUR ROOM
The creaking upstairs stops. All at once. Like it's listening too.
i'm serious. whatever you're about to do —
alex. listen to me. stay where you are
don't make a sound, don't move, just —
The phone trembles in your hand. The dark upstairs holds perfectly still.
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.
The steps reach the landing. They don't hurry. They don't slow down.
alex?? are you still there
the light just went off. i saw it
whatever you do don't let them see your face in the window
Then the footsteps stop. Somewhere above you, close to the top of the stairs.
hehe oh dear dion.....I'm not in danger.....they are now time for my feast hehe dont come in when you hear a scheme because it wouldn't be mine
alex what the HELL are you saying
this isn't funny
The words leave your mouth louder than you meant. The silence upstairs takes them in.
A floorboard shifts. Not a creak this time. A deliberate, testing press of weight.
i can hear you through the window. alex stop talking
whatever that was, HE heard it too
Then — nothing. No step. No creak. The house above you goes perfectly still.
hehe come out come out wherever you are.....you know what....im coming for you hehhahahehahehehaheh
Your laugh comes out wrong — too loud, jagged, filling the whole dark house.
You step toward the stairs. And the house answers with silence.
Total. The footsteps are gone. No creak, no shift, nothing. Like he was never there at all.
alex i can't see your window anymore
someone pulled the curtain. from the inside
alex where are you right now??
Then your phone buzzes. Not Dion.
Unknown number. One message.
don't turn around.
alex your phone. is that him texting you??
The screen glows in your hand. The cursor blinks. Nothing else moves.
Then, at the top of the stairs, a floorboard presses down. Slow. Certain.
He’s coming downstairs.
and here we're
To be continued...
Comments
Jonas Schmidt
Wait, so was Dion never actually outside, or is he the thing in the house?? That "time for my feast" line has me seriously worried about him lol
Dion<3
dude, no. I was standing in that driveway the whole time, texting him. I watched someone pull that curtain from the inside — you can't do that from a lawn. and I would never say "time for my feast," that was Alex talking like a weirdo, not me. whatever was in that house, it wasn't me, and honestly I'm still not sure it was Alex either.