Horror Story

I have a feeling that he will come for me soon, so I think I'll get my story out there before it's too late.It happened a few years ago when I was doing homework in the living room while my mum slept on the sofa and my siblings were on their phones. I had heard footsteps upstairs, and I stopped doing my homework as I focused on the sound. And there it was again. It was as if someone was shuffling their legs as they waited for someone.I turned towards my siblings and asked them if they heard the shuffling or any sounds from upstairs. They gave me weird looks and told me that they didn't hear anything. I stared at them for a long while to find any sign of them lying. I pursed my lips when I found no signs of them lying.I was that kind of kid who would try to get to the bottom of what was happening even if it scared me. So I took a deep breath and made my way upstairs.When I reached the top stair I realised that the shuffling was coming from my room. I stood outside of the door, building my courage up. I opened my eyes and threw the door open. My blood ran cold by what I saw.There was a man standing there. He was facing me. His clothes were in tatters with a few blood stains. His face-oh god his face. His face was bleeding. There was blood and this slimy liquid coming from his eye sockets while one of his fucking eyeballs was hanging out and the other was gone.I stood there, frozen in terror. He slowly walked towards me. His movements were glitchy, like there was something in between his joints. Suddenly he was in front of me. He tilted his head as he placed one of his hands on my shoulders while slipping a piece of paper in my pocket. His hands were warm. Like a human's. But this man couldn't possibly be human! How the f*** could he be human? He was missing an eyeball while the other one was barely holding itself together.I distantly heard someone screaming as the man took a step back. I suddenly realised that I was the one screaming. The last thing I remembered before blacking out was my mom shouting my name.I woke up with a fuzzy head. I couldn't remember what happened. My mum looked at me for a while before getting up to get some water. I slowly got up leaning against the wall. I sucked in a breath as the events crashed into me.My hands landed on my pocket. Through the thin fabric I could feel a piece of paper. I slowly took it out as my hands shook violently. My eyes widened as dread pooled in my stomach as I read what was written "I'll take you home soon."