Cyrus Richards was a regular 14 year old, brown hair, average grade and fairly popular... in his old school. You
see Cyrus was raised by his father since his mother died when he was very young, and he had a great relationship
with his dad, despite he having to make long trips in lieu of his job and him being a teenager.
Recently his job had need the two to relocate in another city, where they found a surprisingly low rent house on
the suburbs. It was during summer vacation, so Cy wouldn't had to adjust to a new class mid-term. For the first
days the neighbourhood seemed awfully quiet. Cy, as he liked his friends to call him, would have normally hated
such stillness if it weren't for his next door neighbour Jason. He and Cyrus had hit it off right away, since
his mother had taking him to welcome the new neighbours.
All the time he didn't spent putting stuff away, he spent it with Jason always on his still not installed room.
After three days the house was finally set up, but his father had to make a long trip back to his former office
to sort some things. Now he was used to the idea of leaving Cyrus alone for a day or two, but a whole week was
to much. However Mrs. Young, Jason mother, told Cyrus father that she would welcome Cy for the remainder of his
trip.
Cyrus and Jason were hype about the idea. It was during Cyrus first night on the Young's house that he learned
something was off with that place. Jason and him were playing videogames in the games room when he found out...