I was walking home from school, a bruise under my eye. I had gotten into a fight. Again. As i was walking home, i had this strange feeling of being watched. Closely. I looked around, and i swore i saw glimpses of this guy with tan skin, a suit and a hat on. And i also saw he had these scribbly eyes and this nerve wrecking smile. Sent a chill up my spine... and, he looked quite cartoony. Like my drawings... same style. When i got home i saw him at my door. He went inside. I heard screams, those of my parents and my little baby brother. I starred running, my feet felt like rocks. It was so hard to do anything. I reached the house and opened the door, my family was hanging off the ceiling with crazy grins and scribbly eyes. I started sobbing but i couldnt help smiling. I didnt want to. But once i did i couldnt stop. My vision got blurry. I started passing out. All i remember was the man catching me. When i woke up i was still in his arms, everything was the same except... i looked out the window. It was a void.