Mystery in the Dark

All of my senses heighten, my body stiffening as I scan back and forth around me.
"Kaaaaat" I twirled around. Somebody is calling me. A voice as eerie as death itself.
I hear creaky footsteps around me and the screech from the walls being clawed.
The dark is reserved for nocturnals like me, the time when my mind and senses play tricks on me.
The cool breezes sending shivers down my spine, the deafening silence of the cloudy night.
I have a friend, who obsesses over horror, anticipating the creatures that leaps out of the concealing night.
A huge smile that engulfs his face, as he twirls back and forth,
Straining his eyes to locate the creature of the night.
I open my eyes to an unfamiliar place. Help me.