My parents had left the house at 8 o clock. They went to the hospital since my aunt was having a baby. I wanted to come, but hospitals and doctors made me very nervous. Johnnie offered to stay home with me. We had decided to watch a movie and then go to bed, since we had plenty of homework in the morning. We watched Batman Begins, which was a bad choice, because Johnnie had a fear of the dark and bats. He wouldn't admit it but he'd look away every time he saw a bat. As the movie was over we went to bed. Johnnie turned off all lights except for his nightlight. I realised his condition was worse than mine. He couldn't see a thing at night, but I had special sunglasses that allowed me to see during the day. I took them off. The blinding lights were off and I could see my room very clear, as I looked around and saw my favourite poster if my favourite band. My Chemical Romance. I soon fell asleep and dreamed a sweet dream. A beautiful boy loved me. He looked at my horns and brushed my hair aside so he could admire them. Then he kissed me. Suddenly I woke up to the sound of Johnnie screaming my name. I panicked, Johnnie never screamed. I took my glasses and the baseball bat that stood next to my bed. I ran through the hallway into Johnnie's room. He was sitting on his bed, the lights were of so I knew he couldn't see a thing. I tried to calm him down. Johnnie, I said, calm the fuck down. You had a bad dream. No, he practically yelled at me, there's something in the hallway, behind you.
He pointed in my general direction. I turned around and saw him. It was a man or a boy, I couldn't tell. And I didn't care, the bat in my hand soon hit the something in his stomach. He fell backwards and looked at me in shock. Then I put on my glasses and turned on the lights. Now Johnnie could see the something as well. He took out his phone to call the police, but the something yelled Stop!