I awoke to see two dark, wide eyes, staring at me. I held back a scream. My eyes moved down to see a mouth, slit open on both sides, to form a never-ending smile upon his pale white face. I closed my eyes, hoping he wasn't real and that this was just a dream, a horrible fucked up dream. I opened my eyes but he was still there, glaring at me with those eyes. His smile seemed to have changed, to a more sinister, sickening smile that showed a thirst for murder.
He moved closer to me. "Go. To. Sleep" he said in a deep, raspy voice as he held his arm up. Something glistened in his hand. My eyes opened wide as I realised it was a knife. I gasped and tried to move but he was holding me down. As he swung his arm down I grabbed his wrist, the knife was just inches away from my chest. "W-who are you?" I asked him, trying to hold back the tears threatening to escape from my eyes. "I'm Jeff The Killer and you're my next victim" He replied ominously, looking straight into my eyes, with an even wider smile on his face. I screamed as loud as I could. I heard my parents door burst open and panicked running. Jeff got up in a slight panic and ran to my window "I will make you mine" he said quietly with a smirk and jumped out. I got up and looked outside, he was nowhere to be seen.
My parents bursted through my door. "What? What happened?!" my mother exclaimed, panicked. My father, bat in hand, looked around my room franticaly.
"N-nothing" I replied trying to catch my breath. "Just a bad dream". My mother sighed tiredsomely. My dad looked at me, relieved.
"Okay, honey. Just please dont do that again. You almost gave me a heart attack!" my mother said, trying to calm down, holding her chest. "Try going back to sleep. Night, we love you". My parents trudged back to bed. I looked at my window and sighed.
I rested my head back down on my pillow. "I will make you mine" that sentence kept running through my mind. What does he mean? What does he want from me? Is he going to come back? Is he going to kill me? I had so many questions.
I pulled the covers over my head and closed my eyes. The image of his face burned into my mind, I will never forget it. I felt drowsy and I felt my eyes close. I fell into a deep sleep.
