The day they all die

Picture this, your sitting alone reading a book or playing a game on your phone. The morning is tranquil with the sweet sound of birds. All is right with the world. Or so you think. Next thing you know you here a scream of horror, coming from your neighbour. You get up in a panic and look at the window and you see nothing. But you here what sounds like foot steps coming from behind you. As you turn you see a shadow in your backdoor curtain creeping up the stairs. In complete panic mode you run to your basement. Only to find the shadow now at your window. Your freaking out, hyperventilating, wondering if you'll live. You then rush through your hallway, as you do you catch a glimpse of the window. There's a boy staring at you, dead in the eye looking at you with a blank expression on his face. The a man hold the kids head up in the air so that you can see... It only a head. And the man holding it is giving you a crazy look. Next thing you know you hear a thud and your out cold.