I'm reaching the conclusion that, indeed my cat feeds on fear, since it isn't the first time he scare the crap of some in the middle of the night.
That somehow small, cute, soft and pretty fur ball had scare the crap of I think almost everyone in my house, not only of guests, who most of the time find him creepy.
He lost an eye when he was small and as a result of the operation he went through, he just have a normal eye and clouded one, so seeing him standing in the stairs or the far end of the room just watching you,
give the creeps to almost every single guest that had gone to my house.
But I think that the first time he scare the crap out of someone was when my older sister saw The Grudge and my cat decided it would be funny/evil, to scratch the closet inside my sister's room,
so she turned on the light but never actually saw until the third time she turned it on and was thinking in actually sleeping with the light on, I actually think that he still laughs about that,
So anyway, what he did last night was to scare me to death, not like my sister's cat that simply walked over me after I had seen the Silent Hill movie, the first one, but he kept going to sleep with me and then jumping out of the bed as if there was something that scare him and then he went to scratch the door of my sister's room, which kept closing itself as she was sleeping with an open window, and since I had played that same night the Asylum level of Thief, well I was pretty freak out, yes that is one of the scariest things I had played, and well I thought that the freaks would go for me and kill me...
I'm pretty sure he is laughing his ass off, right now, and I'm also sure I felt him heavier this morning, so yes he feeds on fear...
Bloody cat, I really hate him sometimes