'Switched off the tv?
'That's it?'
Amy looked at Kieran in disbelief.
Wasn't this a little too simple?
What about the powerful and strange? The nervous and the fearsome?
Amy wasn't nervous or scared at all, even wanting to laugh.
"It's ov—"
Before 'over' could escape her mouth, Amy saw the tv switch on by itself and this time, it wasn't the hand in the screen anymore, but a greenish-purple face with messy hair; it was unknown as to whether it was a man or woman.
The figure stood in the tv and stared at Kieran with its scary eyes.
Step by step, it walked closer to the screen.
Under Amy's horrified gaze, one of its hands came out of the screen as if the screen wasn't even there.
The tv was like a tunnel—after its hand came out, it latched on the edge of the counter and pulled its body out.
Watching its body squeezing out of that tiny tv screen, Amy was frozen solid at the scene.