Benjamin's POV

Josh and I said goodbye to Grace before we made our way home. We dragged our suitcases up the several flights of stairs before unlocking the door to our apartment. I stepped inside and it felt weird. You know that feeling where you come back to a place you've know for years yet it feels so different. Probably not- it's a touring thing.

I sighed and slumped down on the sofa next to Josh who was also shattered.

"Do you wanna watch a movie?" I asked looking at the screen.
Silence.

I turned my head to see Josh fast asleep next to me, and eventually, I did the same.

-.x.-

I woke up to the wind thrashing against my window, making it rattle. I rubbed my eyes and sat up only to face a figure standing in front of me.

"Grace?" I questioned, "What are you doing here?"

She looked at me, her lips tinted blue from the lighting of my apartment caused by the milk-white moon floating in the jet black sky filled with tiny, twinkling specs. She began to speak, her voice echoing through the room.

"Don't you know?" She said whilst tilting her head, "I'm not really here. I'm at home, tucked safely into bed, but not for long."

She looked frightened, her face becoming paler by the minute.

Then the screaming started.