Dead Batteries

Vincent walked off the bus and headed toward his house.
He had his iPod in his ears, as usual, blaring some rebellious metal.
Megadeth or Quiet Riot. Something to block the noise, which he hated so.
He finally arrived at his front door.
He opened it slowly and walked towards the kitchen quietly,
so he wouldn't wake his parents up. after all, it was 11:00!
Vincent had just came back from his routine day at the mall.
Hanging out with his friends and getting in trouble.
Just a temporary escape...
He stopped at the fridge, opened it and peered inside.
Nothing but his jug of green tea, which he adored.

After taking a hefty helping of green tea, Vincent slowly walked upstairs into his room.
Each step seemed to creak louder than the last.The house was pitch black, and he couldn't help but walk into something laying around on the floor. "fuck" he whispered.
After he finally got to his room, he flung his skull cap at the wall and took his jewelry off.
He didn't have much stuff, but he didn't care... as long as he had his iPod.
Vincent plugged the iPod into the charger and walked towards his bed.

He heard a strange noise as lights flashed from behind him.
He quickly spun around to see what was going on, but the light was too bright.
he saw the figure of a small rectangle...
"what the -"
a screeching noise blared from within the lights.
Vincent then passed out...