Creepypasta RP

*exits the army base and heads home* finally after 9 years i can finally relax

*It's a long and quiet drive home, but you finally arrive at your house. It's a small, cozy home with a nice yard and a garden. As you walk up the path to the front door, you notice a strange feeling in the air. It's almost like there's something watching you.*

*feels the presence and grabs my pistol* who's there?

*You start however you want*

no u

I hate you.