"Why did the knocking stop?" exclaimed Mrs. White. "I had to use the last wish for Herbert to go away be-" ...You wished for our son to die...again?!" Mrs. White yelled. "I can not believe you." "I had to. He wouldn't have been himself. Trust me." Mr white tried to explain to her. Mrs. White leaves the bedroom.
"Please forgive me dear, I wouldn't have used the last wish if I didn't think something bad was gonna happen. Herbert would've came back from the dead and it would have been a lot worse than you think. " There is a long pause. Mr. White has a grimace look on his face due to guiltiness. "So he's gone?..." Mrs. White tries to be understandable. "Yes, yes he's gone."
"I'm hoping we ca-" There is a loud knock at the door when the White's give each other a look of assurance that they both heard it. "Who would be here at this time of night?" Mrs. White whispers. "I don't know, should I open it?" "Yes but be careful..." Mr. White walks slowly to the door and opens it. There is nothing there. He then heard Mrs. White screaming hysterically.
The lights shut off and the blinds closed all by them selves. Mr. White and Mrs. White are in complete shock. They are confused by the event that had just taken place in their living room. "Dear, I don't think Herbert has left yet..." Mrs.white whispers to Mr. White still in shock. "I think your right...let's go to our bedroom dear."
Let's go to sleep and forget about all this and have a nice breakfast in the morning. We need to go back to sleep". Mr. White tries to convince Mrs. White. "Okay dear, but are you sure we'll be okay throughout the night?" Mrs. White asks with a tremble. "Um, yes dear we'll be fine ." Mr. White says with a hesitant.
Little did the White's know, they were not safe. The White's both had a face of shock as they both heard their closet door open slowly with a long, loud creak. They both stayed as still as statues in their bed both thinking of what they should do. Mr. White realizes that its not just the closet... its Herbert.