Alone in the house, I look out the window and feel chills throughout my whole body. Someone was laughing at me and I could feel it piercing deep into my soul. I couldn’t see the person’s face, it was like a face wasn’t even there, it was just a black figure. At this point, it didn’t feel like it was a person, but a demon trying to take control of my body. I looked at my right arm moving on it’s own. My brain was resisting, but the more I tried to control my arm the more I couldn’t feel it. I turned to look back through the window, however, no one was there. The black figure was right in front of me and my power diminished in a second. I couldn’t control my body anymore. I was inside my body but had no control on what I could do. The demon had possessed me and left my room, out my house, taking my body to my car with my keys. As “I” was starting my car, in the middle of a fall night, my mind started to question what I done wrong, wondering why the demon chose to possess me. The car drove towards my mom and dad’s house. As I got closer to my parent’s house, I saw that the lights were still on. My body, on it’s own, opened the door. My mom and dad were on the floor, lifeless, dead, not breathing. A hole in the middle of my mom’s forehead, a hole through my dad’s chest. Parts of my mom’s brain was on the floor with pieces of my dad’s heart. There was a pistol in the pool of blood. Someone shot my parents and it had to do something with the demon. The demon brought me here for a reason, and that reason seemed to be showing me that my parents were dead. I wanted to cry, but I couldn’t. The demon felt my heart breaking in half as I stared at my lifeless parents on the floor. I heard a laugh. A evil laugh coming out of someone that was not human. It was me. I was laughing. Not me but the thing inside me. “I” picked up the gun and heard police sirens gradually getting louder. He is trying to frame me, he’s trying to ruin my life. But then I dropped to the ground, and I could feel my body again. My body throbbed with indescribable pain. Everything started to move in slow motion. The police came through the door and I could see the black figure outside again. I could hear it laughing, the evil laugh that was inhuman. After that the world went black. Why Me?