at 3am you wake up and see a boy, 6,7ft tall, with long black messy hair, white hoodie, black pants, cut smile on his mouth, burned eyelids, and pale white skin. He is sitting on top of you, a knife on your throat and his hand is on your mouth Jeff the killer: "Go. To. Sleep." his voice is cold and raspy and then he raises the knife, he's ready to stab you. His eyes wide open, he doesn't blink. Anyways, you woke up, no matter if you fall asleep again or not, your dead.