one fine night

Through the open windows a cold breeze rushed into the room on a wet night.Terrible sounds struck his ears and with a shiver traversed through his body like an electric surge. He was desperately praying for the morning to come. But it won't come, it never did, until it was time. It was night, a time ripe for evil things. He knew that if he acted asleep he would be safe. He was invited several times, he declined them giving all possible reasons. He knew what they would do if he accepted. But he also knew, soon it would be time when his excuses would give up on him.
It was that awful night, when he could not sleep, he walked into the living room. He never dared to return again.
And this is another such night. They were not humans. They were entertained when blood spilled out of a man's heart. They enjoyed seeing blood sucked from the man's neck.
He wanted it to end, he could not stand it, though it was a matter of half an hour.
And finally it came, the program's title song played again and the beginning of end began. And he could hear his mother coming in for checking on him.