Home Alone

You grab the toilet plunger in the corner of the bathroom. You wait, shaking with fear. Suddenly, someone starts coming back towards the bathroom. The handle turns slowly and the door is opened. A strange, scary looking man looks at you, curled up in the corner with a toilet plunger. He starts laughing maniacally. You know you need to do something, and fast. You jump to your feet, and hit him across the face with the plunger. The smile leaves his face, and turns to a scowl.