I hear the wood creaking under his steps His heavy breath Echoes in the long, empty hallway His whistling It gets louder the pitch gets higher as he comes closer The tune I realize I've heard it before I've seen him before A friend. His eyes, they're always so happy Now, the spark is gone insanity madness It has to be My heart beats faster racing like never before It's about to jump I swear he can hear it The steps they're closer so close Silence. He's standing at the door, I know it. I shiver in hiding and hear my shallow breath echo in the darkness in which I hide Silence. he's waiting. The **** slowly turns and he creaks the door open slowly Light streams into the room all I see is the light it gets wider, the light no whistling no steps just heavy breathing and my heart beating he takes a step