Jim was laying in his bed staring at the ceiling… there was a gun beside him… someone kept knocking on his front door, even trying to bust it down a few times… in all honesty he was on the brink of just taking the gun and shooting himself. But he didn’t… for a moment he thought the ENTITY/STRANGER left… Suddenly he heard a window break. He grabs the gun runs into the living room. He saw you laying on the floor, bleeding due to the sharp glass stabbing you.

“ W- Who are you!? “

he asks