Supernatural
I woke up in a daze. I wasn't sure if I'd fallen asleep for an hour, or a day. Either way, I didn't care, all I knew was that I was starving. I walked upstairs, my eyesight still blurry, and walked into total darkness. I knew for sure I had turned on these lights earlier and never turned them off. I reached for the light switch and flicked it on, it didn't work. My face immediately squished up in confusion. I just brushed it off as an electricity problem and went on with making my food in the dark. While I was eating my apple, my eyes wondered to the side. There was someone standing there. My body went still, and I stopped breathing. I stayed like this for about an hour, until out of nowhere the figure disappeared. I was freaked out, but I didn't want to admit it. I ran outside for some fresh air and time to think about what I just saw. I had been standing outside in cold for a while and decided to go back inside. I turned the door knob and it rejected me, I got fed up with what was happening and shoved the door with my shoulder. It made no difference. I was locked out. I then heard a car coming in my drive way. It was a 1967 Chevy Impala. Two men got out with a crow bar and pushed me aside and tore down my door. "Sorry Mam, but we have business to do here," the one in the leather jacket said. I felt offended, but not enough to make them go away, I felt safe for some reason. I assumed they were brothers. "Did you see anything odd today?" the taller one asked. "Uhm, yes, I guess you could say that," I stuttered. I could tell they both wanted details. I told them all I saw and they both looked oddly calm. "I'm Sam and he's Dean," said the taller one, "and we're here to help."