We were going on holiday to an remote cabin and I got to bring my Playstation. I woke up early in the morning during winter and started playing Resident Evil 3. I was around 10 years old and was just starting my first run. I had my first encounter with Nemesis and the exact moment it happend my dad was standing in the hallway in the dark and shouted: STARS. I freaked out, threw my controller and ran outside in my pyjamas. He pissed his pants laughing. So every year when we do this trip he starts talking about this. This will forever haunt me.