What was that? An intruder? Whos screaming? Mom?! Dad?!  I just lay there hoping they were just doing something freaky that night, just trying to calm my nerves. I pulled the blankets up higher as if I were a scared little kid again and they would save me. I rolled over as the muffled sounds died out, scrolling through a recent conversation with Marcy as the world's most unnerving feeling crept up my spine. I felt like I was being watched. I peered out from my quilten sanctuary, hoping, praying that nothing but paranoia. Big mistake. I see Jeff, leaning over me, staring at me with unblinking eyes and a grotesque smile on his cheeks. "Oh god Jeff, what.. what happened? " I tried to stay calm but it was clear that something snapped and this was not the Jeff I knew. I could see he was still in there, just in darkness, as he looked at me, his natural smile wavering. However, he said nothing and dove on top of me, stabbing and slashing. "Lui I just want to save you from this, this cruel unjust world. Just like how you tried to save me." I squirmed, pleaded, and tried to push him off of me. To no avail. So I gave in, taking his blows, slowing my breathing, appearing to die at his hand. Slowly, as if he hoped it was just a dream, he stepped away from me. "Shhhh... It's okay Lui, just, go to sleep..." He looked almost remorseful as I saw him in the pale moonlight, as he crept out my window into the night. 

I felt I was losing consciousness, so I dialed a simple three digit number, barely able to mumble help as I slipped unconscious.