That night I want to bed thinking nothing bad will ever happen to me. Clearly I was wrong. I wake up hearing someone's laughter getting louder and louder. I open my eyes just in time to see a huge blood drenched knife plunge into my chest. I feel a sharp pain in my abdomen and then warm red blood started to ooze out of me . By the time I realized that this wasn't a dream everything was starting to fade away. The mysterious person was still in my room but looked more like a blob of black and grey rather then a person. The last thing I saw, before I blacked out , was a huge grin beaming across the persons face like they were pleased to see my dying.
