Ophelia

You stagger into your apartment drenched from the rain. You rip open the fridge and drink three cold bottles of water bit still feel thirsty. You wolf down four slices of cold pizza bit you're still starving. You barely remember the club you and your crew were at. You were on the dance floor when a dark, mysterious woman started dancing with you. Her eyes seemed to hold you. You're knees went weak and your buddies dragged you off the dance floor and into the parking lot. Now you're sitting on your kitchen floor sweating, hungry, and thirsty. Then you hear a window open. It's HER! She's staring at you with those soulless eyes while climbing over the window sill. The most frightening things is you live on the third floor!