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For a moment, your vision is blinded by pure witness, but as soon as it was there it was gone. You shoot up with a start, your eyes darting to gain your surroundings.

"Oh," you say to no one in particular, "must have fell asleep on the couch."

You pull look at your watch and see it is the late afternoon, almost evening, about a quarter till 5:00. Glancing across the room you see your phone on the kitchen counter. With great effort you pull yourself off the couch, wincing at the stiffness in your legs and the tingling sensation in your feet due to lack of circulation. Always an odd sensation, somewhere between pain and pleasure, but somehow unbearable.

Hobbling over, you reach the counter. As you go to pick it up, you suddenly remember the odd dream you just had. Something about Asian women having sexy every every guy or something. It would probably explain the tent in your pants right now. What a silly dream. But oh what a dream it would be.

Chuckling to yourself at hilarity of where your mind can take you sometimes, you open your phone and see something a bit odd. You have a ton of notifications. Now that in and of itself isn't that odd. You weren't exactly a socialite, but you had friends you chatted with, a girlfriend who texted you during her boring days at work, and there were always the push notifications.

No what was odd was that these notifications were your instagram and they were countless private messages, all from random women. Opening up your instagram you discover why. You somehow have tens of millions of followers, almost all of them women. Confused you scroll through some comments and see some of the most lewd phrases you've ever seen. Every single women is talking about all the sexual acts they want to do to you.

Before you can discover more, a text from your girlfriend Suzy pops up on your phone.

Something seemed off. Suzy normally didn't send you messages like that. She wasn't a stranger to saying some dirty things in bed after a few drinks, but you can't remember the last time she sent you something like that over text.

And get ready for what?!

Lost in your own thoughts, your phone buzzes again, another message from Suzy. This time with a picture.

Ok something was definitely up. Suzy had a strict no nudes policy. She was paranoid she might get hacked, so the fact she just sent this over meant something was afoot. And what was she doing naked at lunch?!

You clicked the photo to get a better look.

*Knock Knock*

The noise startles you for a second pulling your attention away from this enrapturing view of your girlfriend.

Realizing someone is at the door you put your phone in your pocket and saving the mystery of the texts away for a moment, you move towards your foyer and go to open the door. As you reach for the handle, an eerie feeling washes over you and decide it might be best to see who's on the other side first.

You move towards the peep-hole and see . . .