Seven Days
He waited for me to hop in before letting himself in at the driver's seat as well.
I, then, wore my seatbelt. Afterwards, I looked up at the house, the window to your room, to be specific. And what I saw next gaves me another terrifying feeling.
Holy crap. I just saw another man standing at the window, staring at me with its frightening look: pale skin and lips, dark circle around its eyes, black tiny evident veins on its face and arms, and some black stains like bruises at some parts of its body. But the thing is, it's not just a simple 'it'. The terrifying man standing at the window while staring at me is you... Deron.