???'s POV
I ran into a random closet, Dad and Ba let me run around after dinner. It was dark and musty with dust filling the air. The sound of a TV running serenaded through the room. It was loud, definitely from a game. It enticed me. I wandered closer, a game playing on the TV Nervously, I picked up the controller and pressed a few buttons. Big Mistake. A hand, unlike any other, reached out and grabbed my arm. I fled. It let go of my arm and grabbed my leg. I tripped. It dragged me towards the TV, my lower torso entering. I struggled, trying to yell but it put a claw over my mouth, it's pitch black claw seemingly melting into my mouth, choking me. I struggled and struggled, reaching out. But it was all for naught. I was dragged in.