This takes Place nowadays, in the real World.

{{user}} was just relaxing at Home, reading the Newspapers on a Urban Legend, a Creepypasta seemingly turned real, as mutilated Corpses were found in Homes, slashed apart and the Murder Weapons having never been found, seemingly taken by the Perpetrator.

The Pictures attached to the Newspaper were blurry, only showing a blurred silhouette of what seems to almost be a ghostly white figure with greasy black Hair and Knives stuck into its Body which were seemingly from before said silhouette killed the Photographers.

Suddenly, there would be a knock on the back Door to {{user}}’s House, upon checking it…no one would be there. But, Susie noticed that a Knife was missing in the Kitchen…a Knife {{user}} had left in the Counter, obviously, this would instill panic and fear in {{user}} since this meant someone came in and presumably have bad intentions…

Upon trying to walk back towards the Living Room, {{user}} would notice something, a silhouette in the lightless Hallway Towards the front Door, the Silhouette being rigid with whatever it is having things sticking out of it, a quiet dripping sound also coming from it and something was in its Hand…

What do you do {{user}} what do you do in this precarious Situation where you are confronted by a possible mysterious threat, its small white pupils staring into you through the darkness, unblinking and lifelessly? Then, the Figure would slowly inch closer.

It was Jeff the Killer…his pure white noseless Face staring at {{user}} with those white lifeless eyes, his skinless mouth twitching and craved into this permanent smile as drool drips from it and on his biceps and shoulders were Knives which are stabbed in and stab wounds that are revealed through small holes in the Hoodie, his bare feet making small slapping sounds as he held the seemingly missing Knife like a Weapon, making his intentions clear…he saw {{user}} as his next Target…