Dreams killer

My brother was a serial killer who wears a white hoodie and has black hair. A tall man with white skin and no face was like a father figure to us. We got into a fight with a jock at school. I stabbed the jock in the foot. A boy named Toby who was wearing goggles grabbed my hand and lead us both deep into the forest. We came to a mansion, which confused us. We had never seen it before. This was how we met the man. He introduced himself. I was worried about what me and Jeff (my brother) would do. We could not go back to our parents. After a while the mansion was like a home to us. One day I decided to wear some band merch and converse shoes to school. AS I slung my backpack over my shoulder and started the walk down the path, Jeff teased me. He asked why I was so dressed up, as he put it, and said it was for a boy i denied it, but he was right. I ended up in love with him. Slenderman didn't want me, a proxy, to fall in love with a mortal. So i fought and struggled to keep it hidden from him. When the boy, who was named Johnnie, asked why I had to keep it secret, I told him my dad doesn't want ne dating. And some vad things could happen to us if my dad found out. He just nodded and grunted. So one day I fell asleep next to him on his bed. Slenderman had had Jeff go out and look for me. When Jeff got back dad was mad. He hated me. He hated Johnnie. And Jeff was dissapointed in me. I was dragged out of the home, held in restraint by Jack and E.J. I saw a look of fear on Johnnie's face. I heard Jeff ask what had happened last night, and he honestly replied that we both fell asleep. Jeff didn't believe him and slapoed Johnnie hard. He thought that Johnnie had drugged me up and raped me. He was wrong. Jeff ended up killing him. When he got home he came into my room and said everything was fixed and it would all be ok. I saw his bloody hoodie and gasped. I stuttered the question of did he kill Johnnie, and he grinned with an affirmitive yes. This sent my crying into sobbing. I screamed at him about how i hated his guts and how he had killed my first love. A while later i procured a knife and started cutting. I would use stolen makeup to disguise the scars that covered my body. I stopped smiling like i used to and hid in my room a lot more. Jeff started to worry. One day he walked in while I was moving the blade across my wrists.

Shooting and killing innocent office workers. My husband, daughter and I hid under a desk and was not seen by the killer.

I was hiding in a closet, I ran to it, to protect myself and my dog. I could hear the killer in the house. He found me, and I thought he would kill me right away so I did everything I could with words to tell him I would help him. I would help him do whatever he wanted to do. He then told me to follow him, and I did. He walks to the washroom of this house, and in the dream it feels as though this house is as familiar to me as my own. We walk there and I see a screwdriver on a counter. Before he realizes that I've found a weapon, I grab it, and stab it into his beefy back several times. He keeps staying alive for the first few stabs so I get to his neck and I could feel the bone through the screwdriver. He stops moving. He is dead. The other woman who almost got killed is saved because of this act. I walk to the bathroom and I am wearing a ballerina dress. My back is exposed. My back looks raw and bloody. I never knew I had this injury to my back because I felt no pain. There was a little girl also in a tutu, in the bathroom with me. A private bathroom with a mirror. I kept being ignored by a former classmate.

I was walking out side my house, there was rain and thick mist. You could only see a few feet in front of you. The weather gave me a mystic and a mysterious feeling. I was walking around my house in my woods. I walked around them once and decided i would walk around a second time, I walked in front of my garden.(in this dream mine and my neighbors garden was connected by a small field in between our land) The mist loosened a bit and I saw a man wave me over, I walked up to him and I almost bumped into him because the mist. The man immediately asked why I wasn't sad, I suddenly realized his daughter died just a few days earlier and the part of her funeral was at my neighbors house. I then said "I am very sorry for your daughter." He got very angry and said I didn't. He said some other things angrily I couldn't remember. He said "She loved you, but she didn't have the guts to tell you." I was shocked and saddened, he then said there was always two words holding her back in life, and he said those words were "yes sir". Then i understood her perspective and felt that things like always following the rules, and doing what your told could hold you back in life. As i stood there speechless he said "your gonna have to pay for not being there for her." He then took out a flat paint knife, grabbed me threw me to the ground. He then began cutting my cheeks open and carved a "smiley face" on my cheeks. He then got up and ran away. Leaving me to die of blood loss. It then came apparent to me that he escaped moved away. And I died on that day and my parents never found my killer or the nature of the crime. NOTE:This man isn't my current neighbor and there is no girl that loves me that is my neighbor, I haven't seen this man ever that I recall

My brother was a serial killer who wears a white hoodie and has black hair. A tall man with white skin and no face was like a father figure to us. We got into a fight with a jock at school. I stabbed the jock in the foot. A boy named Toby who was wearing goggles grabbed my hand and lead us both deep into the forest. We came to a mansion, which confused us. We had never seen it before. This was how we met the man