Perhaps I made a mistake in choosing the movie we were watching, because I'm a fan of the genre I chose a horror/thriller movie. Every time something relatively scary happened, Lucy and few other members of the audience would scream, while she was clinging to my arm. After it ended, I saw the remains of Lucy's tear-stained face, I put my coat around her shoulders to try and comfort her.  "S-sorry about that." I mumbled.

"I-its fine, really it is." She was still clinging to my arm, even when we were inside the apartment. Even Butch wasn't able to tear her away from me. "Hey, Dean, do you think-maybe, c-could you...." Lucy whispered and I sighed, she wanted me to move the couch into her bedroom.

"You have Butch though." I said, pointing out the rotund wrinkled bag of a dog. 

".....I-I didn't mean the couch I kind of meant...." Lucy's sentence trailed off, and my face heated up at the prospect of what she meant. Naturally I knew she didn't mean it like that, because honestly, I wasn't that type of guy. Old fashioned as it, I didn't believe in giving something like that away so easily. What I did know was that she was scared, and usually when children are scared they want their parents in the bed with them so they could feel safe. Her face then went red as well, as she seemed to understand what she said could be taken in two different ways. "Dean I didn't mean it like that, I'm so sorry, I can be such an idiot sometimes!! I promise you I'm not like that."

"Don't worry, I know you didn't, and I'm not like that either. I'm still going to move the couch in anyways though." After that I told her I was going to make us the frozen pizza, she seemed all right with that. I tried turning on the TV, it didn't work.

Oh well, I'll just use my pho-

The lights turned off, leaving us in total darkness, then the generators kicked in. After an awkward and silent dinner, I checked my phone, there was no signal or wifi, at all. I asked Lucy about hers, she said hers was the same, after we ate supper, we went to bed, half of me was on the couch while the other half was on the bed in Lucy's room, and she was in the bed. Butch was on the other side of her, so she was in the middle. However, something just didn't sit right with me, I couldn't help shake the feeling that something bad was going to happen...as I was drifting off into sleep, I thought I heard someone's scream...