Once I was with my cousin Abby. We are basicly best friends. Oh yeah, this is 100% true, and if you don't belive me, sucks for you. Well, anyways we were having a great time. She was spending the night at my hosue. We are both 12 and we don't get scared very easily. But in every sleepover there is a time where you need to go ot sleep. Well that time came. We were fast asleep. Then I woke up to a knocking sound. My first thought was to wake Abby up. When I did I told her about how I was hearing a knocking noise that sounded like someone was knocking on my bedroom door. It was pretty freaky. She said she heard it too. We thought, or hoped it was just my older brother playing a prank on us. But I remembered soon he was sleeping at his friends house that night. I didn't tell Abby because I didn't want to freak her out. My parents were in the next room sleepnig. After we tried to go back to sleep we heard the knock again and following it, a deep unfarmilliar voice saying "Girls, let me come in, I won't hurt you!" we were to scared to answer. There was a scary pause with no sound what so ever. Then we heard the voice again. "Let me in yourself girls or I will come in!" we replied "No please, don't come in!" the voice sounded like it was from a different part of the room it said "Too late, im under the bead." we were so scared. More scared then I will thnk I will ever be. Well what happened is my brave cousin Abby yellled out "please don't hurt us pelase! what did we do to you?" and he replied from under my bed "alright. you two girls are lucky. i will leave now." then we said "okay" and never got an answer. We never saw him move from under my bed. We stayed awake hugging eachother until morning when my Mom came in. We had her look under the bed. She saw nothing. Then we looked. We saw nothing. We went down stairs for breakfast and saw on the news that they finally caught the guy who had been running around my state creeping into childrens bedrooms at night and killing them. Pretty freaky huh.