Pure Fear and An Unexpected Guest

Part of this is true but not all of it

I was sitting there, laying on my bed and trying to sleep.  The clock read 1:05.  I tossed and turned, unable to get comfortable.  My cats were both laying beside me, protecting me from the night.  Honestly, I would end up protecting them.  They're scaredy cats.

I had taken my nightly shower and m hair dripped water onto my pillow.  Pierce the Veil was playing on my laptop (as usual).  I closed my eyes and listened to The Balcony Scene.  "Cause no one would know the sounds of a ghost"  I pressed pause, listening to the silence that stabs your ears like knives.  I know I heard something.  My sister and I were home alone.  It couldn't be anyone besides her, but I didn't hear her get out of bed.  Footsteps approached my door and I pulled the covers over my head.  My bedroom door creaked open, ever so slow.  I couldn't breathe through the fear.

SLAM!  My door flew shut.  I choked on my lack of oxygen.  My cats were up in seconds, already cowering in the corner of the room.  I couldn't move.  My bed held me still.  I was frozen with fear shining in my eyes.  I was the rabbit; Whatever slammed my door was the fox.  I was doomed, and the fox knew it.  It was playing with me.  I was just a toy in this little game.  I thought I saw a reflection in the mirror, the face of a teenage girl.  A shadow moved along the wall.  The girl was here.

My cats jumped back onto my bed as the shadow went away.  I grabbed my phone and texted all my friends.  No one was awake, so I had to deal by myself.

The clock read 1:15.