You were home alone, when you heard 3 soft knocks on your front door. Suspicious, you look out the blinds before opening the door to see nobody..then you hear the same repeated knocks at the back door.. Freaked out you quickly locked your door back up, before running to the back, to look out the window.

A figure standing with a white mask on. A large black coat, with a hood. He held a pocket knife, as his head slowly turned to the side. Your face dropped before quickly turning off the lights, then running upstairs to hide in your room. Locking your door and calling the police.

Just before you can dial 9-1-1, an unknown number rung your phone.. you picked it up..a low breath shattered into the mic before the person on the other line spoke..

I can be your..prom queen!..” His voice was low, almost raspy. He had blood in his voice, wanting you badly..