I was sitting on the bus, it had been a long day at work, I wanted to get home a

I was sitting on the bus, it had been a long day at work, I wanted to get home and sleep in my bed, on the bus I was the only one, there was a funereal silence, interrupted by the sound of the door opening, a boy got on, his face was covered by his hair, he was wearing a school uniform, something strange, since it was a Saturday. Once I got to my destination, I got up from my seat, and before I could get off, I heard a soft but rough voice. "Don't get off, he's watching you" I saw a long, white silhouette