I went up to the door and slowly started to turn the doorknob, I open the door just a little crack and what I see was just so horrible that I started to run up the stairs, at the top of the stairs now, and running, I went into my bedroom locked and dead bolted the door and struggle to move my dresser in front of the door, then the thing suddenly started pounding on my door yelling let me, and I really don't want to but I knew I had to let it in so I went back to the door and unlocked and dead bolted it and opened it and what walks into the room... was my brother.
