• PROLOGUE

    My dad always used to tell me stories about aliens abducting people so that they can learn how well the humans had gotten along in technology. He always said that the people always gets back home before anyone noticed them missing. I never believed him.
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    I, for some reason, can't get the story out of my head. I'll I've been thinking about the last week is aliens. Little green space people with big black eyes. Why can't I forget about them?
    "Maybe I can sleep it off," I told my dad.
    "Good luck with that!" is all i got in return.
    I had a restless sleep that night. I kept waking up in the middle of the night. I woke up at 12:36. All was quiet. My dad was asleep on the couch watching TV. No one ever drives at night anymore because of what happened to the bridge. These two teenagers where driving over it, coming home from their date one night, and this man laid out in the middle of the street. When they got out to see what happened he killed them both. People say he and the teens haunt the bridge. I am still the only one to this day to drive on the bridge at night. What was the light then?
    At 12:37, the light got brighter. It sounded like an engine pulling in the drive way. When I looked out my window, it went dark. Suspicious. I heard footsteps at the door. The door bell rang. I slowly walked out into the hallway. I checked on my dad. Still asleep. I look towards the front door. I saw a shadow. i creep towards the door. All is quiet on the other side. I hear a scream. I hate it when my dad watches horror movies at night. I open the door. And there, standing on my front porch is...


    The Pizza Guy!!!