Evan is having his birthday, he invited all of his classmates to come, that includes me. Almost everyone attended the party, a small portion doesn’t have time for this or dislikes Evan. Everyone was enjoying the party, but Evan still haven’t made his appearance after he welcomed everybody. Just as we’ve been confused and concerned, the light turned off. Evan’s parents and some of my classmates volunteered to go check the circuit. The rest of us were nervously waiting for them to fix the circuit, but after a while they still didn’t come back, the light was still out. Some of us were inpatient, they left the party early. I went inside the bathroom as I had drank too much drinks. When I got out, I saw timid girl and boys screaming in terror. A blood soaked mysterious figure stand in front of the door, he wore a smiley mask and a black jacket, and holds a knife. The figure seem to be vexed by the crowd’s screams, he broke into the house, everyone scattered around the house trying to escape this scene. Some brave and overconfident people tried to repress the figure, but they seems underestimated what a knife can do. They were all knocked down with a single stab, blood spilled from their body to the floor creating a small pool of blood. Witty me has been hiding in the attic, I tried to call the police, yet the WI-FI had been cut off, I’m certain that it must be that murderer. I simultaneously heard screams of my classmates, they were caught by the figure. They were killed one by one slowly as my anxiety build up. Eventually the sound of the figure came closer and closer to me. As I heard the door opening cautiously, I recognized that my life would end here. The figure appeared and approached to me, I saw the face under the mask, it’s Evan.