Worst nightmare.

Goose bumps race up her arm.
Her heart pounds,
She starts to tremble.
Something isn't right.
There's noise,
But where?
She goes to the stairs and looks down:
Nothing.
Not sure if she should approach the noise,
She hesitates.
"Fuck it, here I go."
At the end of the stairs:
BOOM!
A crash.
She checks the door in front of her, locked.
The basement, that's where it came from.
She turns the knob, looks down.
It's pitch black, but there, there's something.
She takes a step.
Something's wet on her feet.
Blood, there's blood on the stairs.
"What the..."
A high pitched laugh.
She tries to run but doesn't make it.
He has her foot, she kicks.
She plummets down the stairs and hits the cold pavement.
As she's looking around she sees something out the corner of her eye.
But what could it be?
"Oh no, no, no!"
A masked figure approches her.
She draws back, covering her face with her hands.
"Don't touch me, don't touch me!"
Kicking and screaming she opens her eyes.
She wakes up and what a surprise.
It was all a dream, just a dream.