
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.
um. that's ur bedroom light jesse
the one facing the street. it's on rn
Above you, the floorboard creaks again. Slower this time. Closer to the top of the stairs.
wait. r u actually home?
You tell Dion you're home. Your thumb hovers over the keyboard.
ok good. then listen to me
something just moved past your window
a person, jesse. inside. i just watched them cross your room
get out. now. don't be quiet about it, just GO
Upstairs, the footsteps stop. Right above your head.
whatever you're about to do —
The screen glows in your hand. Dion's typing bubble appears. Stops. Appears again.
jesse i can still see the light. it's on. i'm watching it
promise me you'll listen before you move
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 stop there, above the stairs.
Your phone screen glows against your palm. 11:49 PM.
jesse are you seeing this
the light in ur room just went off. i saw the shadow do it
whoever that is, is now coming DOWN
back door. kitchen. GO. i'm running around the block rn
Somewhere upstairs, a door opens. Slow. Unhurried.
Jesse run the block in
You hit the front door and run. Bare feet on cold grass, then pavement.
Behind you, the house goes silent. The footsteps stop.
JESSE?? i see someone running on ur street
is that you?? wave at me
The block is quiet. No footsteps behind you. Nothing at all.
Too quiet. The kind of quiet that feels like being watched.
Your phone buzzes. Not Dion. An unknown number.
don't turn around.
The streetlight hums above you. Your breath fogs in the cold.
jesse i'm almost to your corner. stay where i can see you
Behind you, faint but unmistakable — your front door creaks open.
He’s coming downstairs.
and here we're
To be continued...
Comments
Jesse Ochoa
“yes see”
Kim Seo-jun
Wait, is Dion actually real or is Jesse texting herself?? Also who's the unknown number, please don't leave us hanging like that 😭
Jesse
Dion is real, I promise — I was barefoot on wet grass at midnight, that happened. The unknown number though... I still don't know who that was, and honestly I'd rather not find out.