I went to my room, I turned of the light. When I was going to bed, something grabbed my ankle. I tugged to get it off but it didn't come off. A creepy black figure came into my room and I tried to run but that thing was still grabbing my ankle. He went up to me touch my heart. Then standed the with a clear bottle that has a pink heart in it. He walked up to me and said" I stole your soul". I looked on the bed and I saw my body on the bed. I looked at myself, I could see through me. That's when I realized I died.
