"Go straight home, okay?" Robbie narrowed his eyes, his face intense. "Dont stop, and dont talk to anyone you meet, got it?" Robbie smirked, looking more like his normal self. Robbie waved, flashing his mischievous grin. "See you later, princess. Dont let Leatherface catch you on your way home." He laughed, bounced away, and sprinted off down the road

She watched him run away for a second then turned away, heading home.
'He scares me... But he can't be serious right?' She asked herself as she continued to walk home.

Once she got home, silence greeted her, echoing off the walls and floor, hanging heavy in the air. The stillness was almost a living thing, crouched in the center of the room, watching her with cold eyes. Something was wrong.

She felt a little chill once she walked in.
"Hello?" She said after all she heard was silence.

The television blared and flickered, playing a rerun of an old black-and-white sitcom, though the couch in front of it was empty.

She jumped a little.
She kept quiet and went over to the Tv, she looked for the remote.

It was lying on the couch.

She picked up the Tv remote and turned off the Tv.

Down the hall, in the kitchen, for a minute, everything looked normal, except for the refrigerator door, swinging on its hinges. A small object was lying on the floor. At first, it looked as if it was a dirty rag. But, it was Floppy, Ethans rabbit. The stuffed animals head had been torn off, and cotton spilled from the hole in the neck.

She looked to the kitchen and saw his rabbit in front of the fridge.
She went to the kitchen and picked up the rabbit, she saw the head was torn off.
"Ethan?" She called his name, she was very worried.