Your parents stare at you as you cry. For like...a few minutes.
"DON'T JUST STAND THERE DO SOMETHING!" you sob at them but instead of being sympathetic and calling the police they look at you with concern.
Why are they looking at you like that??
"Honey...how much candy did you eat? Did someone offer you something? I swear costumes are getting too scary these days.” Your mom continues on and on as they both come to help you on the couch.
You try to explain that it's real and he's going to kill someone but your parents ask you to go to bed. They walk you upstairs to your room and stay with you until you've done your bedtime routine and get into bed.
This is stupid.
Someone is going to die!