Christ

Alright, I... I kind of just want to try to wrap my head around this. I'm going to write it here...although I may sound insane, but that was alright...you don't have to believe me.

Alright, I was walking back home from the library, nothing out of the ordinary. After walking about a mile I started to hear this odd sound, almost like someone was chanting or singing in the distance.
It only became louder as I marched on.

Eventually it started to hurt my years, it was creepy. It was like the voice of a child, speaking in nursery rhymes to some musical accompaniment.

I shrugged it off as a fluke, just someone listening to it. But as I got closer & closer to my house my eardrums were ready to explode.

I was almost there when on a patch of grass covered in snow I saw the source of it all.

It was a small boy, looked to be around 11 or 12. He had purple hair & his skin was paler than anything I'd ever seen. His look was ice cold, I just felt myself almost freezing by just looking at him. I was terrified.

He kept on singing. It was painful, it was almost like one of those high frequency whistles, but worse.

After a good solid few seconds of this I fell to the ground, holding my ears in agony.
I had no idea what that was, but I was pretty sure it wasn't friendly and was most likely for some reason or another trying to kill me.

A woman swooped in, she was wearing some kind of ehm dress, skirt...I'm not sure. I remember what she looked like, but I'm bad at describing these kind of things.

She had one of these Japanese throwing stars on her. She was quick to grab them from her pouch and throw it in the direction of the boy.

I was falling unconscious, the last thing I remember was the boy charging in our direction.

This morning, I woke up in my bed.

On my night stand was a post-it.

You got lucky, stay out of trouble
~Arazne

I'm really confused & scared now. What...what was that?