When the snow falls.

You muster up enough courage to open the door. You swing it open. "Nothing out of place here," you say to yourself. You walk down the hallway to the top of the stairs, looking down them. Standing motionless, you are eagrly awaiting to see or hear something. A few minutes pass. Silence. That eerie kind that makes your brain iverload with thoughts of fear, panic, and paranoia. Suddenly, something catches your eyes. At the bootom steps, you see a pair of eyes seemingly floating in the air. You can tell they are eyes due to the curvature of their shapes. These eyes, though, are not normal. The color alarms you. Instead of green, brown, or blue, you see yellow and shades of red. While you are still in shock, the "figure" runs into the living room.