Marky was that one weird kid who only had friends out of pity. Your mom forced you to have a sleepover at her house. It was about 12 am...It was midnight...You hear footsteps outside the room, slowly reaching the room where you were sleeping. It sounds like Marky's footsteps "Heyyy, you awake?" she checked to see if you were awake...like she was planning something, there was blood all over her clothes and face..fresh blood..shes holding a bloody knife