I had a bad feeling.
I couldn’t sleep all night.

When my parents bought this house, they were so happy, it was their dream come true. I couldn’t let their dream be usurped by anyone, I wanted this house for myself.

The television turned on by itself, I couldn’t see clearly through all the static, but what I saw confirmed my premonition, it was an eye, looking at me, he wants to take my place, my house, but I won’t let him.
I know who he is.
He's the usurper who tried to take my parents’ dream away, how dare he!
Others had tried before, but I was always around to scare them away. I would allow no-one to have this house!
I protected it for years, it was mine, only mine! even if I couldn’t really live in it.

But then he arrived and refused to be scared away. Nothing I did worked. I was furious. I couldn’t stop him but I didn’t go away, his indifference towards me was annoying but I would find a way, I would always find a way, you can’t take other people’s dream away!

He thought he would get rid of me after he bought the house, how stupid he was.
He planned to change everything in it, so I wouldn’t consider it my house anymore and leave.
The arrogance!
He thought that his money could give him anything but not this time.

The first thing he bought was a television, to fill the silence with the voices of strangers. The volume was always too high. Did he want to cover my voice with its noise? Or simply to annoy me?
Whatever, he failed. More than that, he brought his own end in my hands.
I can’t help laughing if I think about it. How much did it cost, that big television? How much money did he use to give me the means to take over?

I studied that device learning everything from the inside, to be sure before I made my move. He was not prepared when I jumped out of it and into him. Filled with the power of that electrical device I jumped, made my way inside and pushed him out. It was a matter of seconds, no, an instant and it was over, I exchanged places and locked him inside the television before turning it off.

I could breath again, after many years since my parents and I died in that accident.
I would not give it up, I could finally live in MY house.
I don’t know how he managed to turn the television on, did he think he’d surprise me in my sleep? The fool.

I grinned at the screen and turned it off again.
He tried to take my house, I took his body and his life. He’ll never get out of there, never!
One day, when this body will stop working, I will send him some company, and this house will be mine FOREVER.