Scary Stalker

As I walked home from school I just knew I was being watched. I peeked over my shoulder only to see something step into the alley I had just passed. I quickened my pace and when I got home my parents were not there. They must have been held up at their jobs so I would have to hop the fence to get in through the back door. After hopping the fence I heard someone walk up the front porch and bang on the door. I then ran inside and peeked through the kitchen window to see who it was. It was the mailman with a package to big to fit in the mailbox. After getting the package I locked the front door and went up stairs to put the package in my parents room. Just before I left the room I heard the floor creak. I stopped dead in my tracks when I saw him. He was six feet tall at least and he had just entered my little brothers room. As I tiptoed out of the room to get my phone the floor creaked, he poked his head out of the room and the last thing I remember was him grab me by the throat and throw me down the stairs where my little brother stood defenseless.