Jeff The Killer (Victim's POV)

I was a sleep, in my room, it was pretty long, until i heard tapping on what seems to be my window, I wake up yawning and rubbing my eyes, I took out my flashlight and turned it on, I shined it around my room seeing nothing, nothing was at the window either, after thinking i was just hearing things, I turned off my flash light and went back to sleep, after like another half hour, the tapping came back, I was now getting mad, I walked to the window, and saw someone in the back yard looking up at me in the window, I noticed that he was wearing what seems to be a dirty white hoodie with some red liquid on him, he even had black pants and black and white shoes, I was trying to yell get off my property, but I paused when I noticed something strange about him, his eyes were wide open and crooked, and he was smiling, his smile was pretty big, I began thinking that this guy was trouble and wanted to break into my house, I ran from the window to get my flash light to get a good look at his face, by the time I went back the window and turned it on, he was not there, I look around my room still seeing nothing, I was probably seeing and hearing things still, I was hoping to be dreaming because if this was real, I would be dead right now, I turned the flashlight off and slowly tried to go back to sleep but I heard the tapping once again, now getting really mad, I instantly shined the flash light at the window, I was now paralyzed in fear when I took a good look at his face, his face was very pale, his eyes were wide open and surrounded by some black, and his smile was insane, his smile was big and reached up to the middle of his cheeks, it was never going away, not even fading a bit, and it was looking at me, I hide under my blanket, for a little bit it was silent, but then I hear some whispers saying go to sleep, I was trying to, but how could I at this moment, this whispers were getting a bit louder, whoever he was, he is coming closer I slowly peeked out to see the guy at my bed looking at me with his insane face with his head tilted to the side, after a few seconds, he raises his right hand showing me a knife, he wanted to kill me, and I realized that the red liquid was blood, nowhere for me to go, I stay in my bed and wanted to quietly text for some help, but I then feel a heavy weight on my bed, yanking the covers off of me, I noticed he was on my bed, I was trying to yell at him saying, get out of my room, but he places his white hand on me, I tried to fight, but he was strong and I couldn't get loose, he raises the knife aiming it at me, the final thing I ever hear was him shhhh and whispering go to sleep, he lunges the knife at me, it goes into my chest, after a few seconds, he yanks it out for blood to pour out of me and for me to choke on some, he then breaks my bedroom window and jumps out, i dial 911 on my phone, but by the time they answered, my world went black, and I died a couple minutes later.