For the most part, your life has been uneventful when the change happens. the most exciting thing you could think of was that you were adopted as a baby when your parents died in an freak hunting accident. Your childhood was calm and sheltered; you went to a good school but never made the honor role, and you had a few friends growing up that you cared for intensely but never were popular. You seem to naturally want to not be noticed, in the background, then be noted, but you are pretty intervaried. No wonder you end up as an accountant in a big city in the middle of the Midwest.
the pay was good, but you never really liked the city life; you only really took the offer as it was a fairly close drive to some natural parks you always wanted to see. getting off of the old, worn-down bus and down a darkly lit street, you make your way to your apartment building, hoping that your dog hadn't destroyed anything while you were at work. putting the key to a side door your hairs stand on end as you feel something was off. you hear a trash can hit the floor as a chill ran up your spine as you look to go see what make the sound.
Something was in the shadows with you, from your 6th sense nothing good. your hand shack as you try to put the key into the side door to the stairwell, but the figure charges at you. you jump away as the thing slams into the door, the key still in the lock. You have a good view of the assailant in the light from the lamp above the door. Your heart starts to race as you are able to identify who attacked you, and it was...