As we were getting all of our bags and crap the man seemed to watch our every move it seemed quite odd at the time, by just thinking of the kid who harasses me was not the greatest thing since we share a room together. I wanted to change my room with someone else but the man wouldn't let me saying first come first serve, I growled at him in anger as things ran through my mind which were horrible thoughts. I knew my summer was going to be a long and creepy because of this man yet because if this boy with me, he always stared at me watching what I do or say which was quite annoying but what could i do about it. It was just a long day which night had appear like those creepy tattletale toys, I remember mom buying my one and it would tell me to lock my doors because mama gets me. I would listen to it as setting up my bed I saw my old tattletale toy hiding under my bed,"Mama has a friend to get us both, mama is scary and mean hehe"  the tattletale whispered in his hyper tone.  I stood there trying to figure out how it got there with its charger and its brush, I scratched my head as I picked him up as he looked behind me frowning. He was snatched violently out of my hands by my horrible roommate, I howled as I tried to get the crying tattletale from his grasps before mama would kill me but if it was him I wouldn't care. Just the thought of seeing mama scared me more than my bully did, because I knew what would happen if I don't do what the tattletale needed. It kept whining as I heard a knock on the door, I made a huge gulp then looked at my tormentor. He laughed thinking I was making up some prank to just scare him, he kicked the door open seeing a note with red ink that looked like blood. I backed away as tattletale cried out to mama and screams came after I shivered hearing mama tell me to take care of her child only thing I could do was nod in silence.