One night you are relaxing to some mind numbing T.V. while babysitting your little brother and sister.

You hear an amazingly loud bang come from one of the upstairs bedrooms. Tip toeing up the stairs you are being as quiet as possible.

You hear the bang again now but this time from a different room.

You turn around to go into the other room: as you are approaching the room there is a loose floor board and when you step on it the sound is like a shriek of terror. The chill it sends down your spine is almost telling you that there is evil in the mysterious room.

When you make it to the doorway there is a different noise, like communication but not of this world.

As your hand is grasping for the door you are quivering so much it feels unreal. What is compelling you to reach for the door and not just turn and run?

Finally after what seemed like an hour, your hand has reached the door knob.

You rip the door open to the closet. There is nothing there.

You walk in unaware of what was coming next. Your heart calms to see an empty closet and notice there are clothes scattered everywhere on the closet floor. You start to pick them up.

In the middle of all this you feel breathing on the back of your neck. Your heart skips a beat.

With goose bumps on your arms and legs you turn around scared to death about what might be behind you. You let out a yelp.

You turn around as you are falling to the floor, only to see your little brother and sister that were supposed to be in bed and asleep.

Still not emotionally recovered from what happened you put the little ones back to bed once again. As you return to watch T.V. your mind races to figure out what was real and what was your imagination.

You convince yourself that your mind was playing tricks on you and you are already beginning to forget as your mind returns to comfortably numb and when you hear the loud bang again.