Thomas

Today was Halloween. You'd spent months working on your Nyan Cat costume, and you'd finally finished it. As night fell, you left the house, watching children go from house to house trick-or-treating. As usual, you were alone since your parents worked nights and you didn't have any friends. You were walking towards a house that seemed to have only the living room lights on. You reached the front door and knocked. No one answered, and just as you were about to leave, the door opened, revealing a tall guy in a black hoodie, a ski mask, and jeans. He looked at you through the slit in his ski mask and raised an eyebrow.