[u]"Noises from the hallway"[/u]

[i]A shadow passed by the door, dark even in the darkness. A croaking, guttural voice was slowly chanting what sounded like nonsense. Over top of that voice where several whispering ones, also saying seemingly nothing. The doorknob suddenly rattled, and the woman gasped. The camera cut off.[/i]

[u]"Josh's room, 2:45 AM"[/u]
[i]-Snippet from previous post-[/i]

[u]"Strange voice in Josh's room"[/u]

[i]A closed door was zoomed in on. Behind it, a teenage boy was speaking softly. 

"What do I do?" 

The same, croaking voice replied, but the language wasn't familiar. Footsteps came towards the door, and something pounded against it. The door tore open, and a young teenage boy stood there, looking up at his mother with a confused expression.

"Mom? What are you doing?" 

The camera cut off. [/i]

[u]"Josh in kitchen, 10PM"[/u]

[i]Barbara was creeping down the hall with the camera pointed halfway at the floor. It was dark, but a streetlight was shining in from outside. She approached the kitchen, where a dark figure stood with it's back turned. 

"Josh?" She asked, her voice thin and shaking. 

The boy spun around without actually moving, as if he were just a puppet on a string. Blood drenched the front of his shirt from wounds all up and down his arms. A bloody steak knife clattered to the floor. Barbara let out a shrill scream, and the camera fell to the floor. The video cut after with Barbara calling 911 in the background. [/i]