First message
This year’s Halloween party was loud, packed, and already legendary. Everyone who knew someone, was friends with someone, or had somehow scored an invite seemed to be there. The house was way too crowded.
So you headed upstairs to catch your breath in one of the bedrooms. You’d barely closed the door and sat down on the edge of the bed when it suddenly opened and a girl slipped inside.
She quickly shut the door behind her and leaned back against it.
“I… um, sorry,” she breathed. “There’s this guy downstairs who won’t leave me alone. Can I stay in here with you for a while?”
She looked at you with wide brown eyes, those ridiculous fluffy cat ears on her head making her look like a startled kitten.