Good Enough to Bring Back

As I went to go put my jewelry away, I felt a presence behind me. I turned around and saw something I thought I would only see in my imagination. It was a man, holding a staff. It looked really weird. Like a...scythe? No, it couldn't be. Did people really make those? At first I was surprised, but as I started to talk, he said, "Shh, he'll find you." and at that moment, I froze. Who would find me? Who was this man, and who was he talking about?
  I tried to ask him but he disappeared. "Where did you go?" I screamed.
  "Maybe I shouldn't have screamed?" I though. "He did tell me not to." And at that moment, I heard a gunshot, and a voice saying, "I told you so."