It was just a normal evening. I was getting ready for bed. I was starting to fall sleep as I heard something crawling in my parents room. Everything was silent for 10 minutes after that. Then the thing jumped on my bed over me. It looked like a pale, skinny human that ran on all fours. I stared straight into its dark, red eyes. Then it jumped onto my older brother's bed - I share a room with him - and took one of his claws and stabbed him. My parents got up as they heard my brother's bed. The thing jumped out of the open window. My brother's last words were, "The Rake. Its name was The Rake." I never forgot that fateful night or that name. The Rake.