I was a little girl, I think about 6, but I didn't really look like myself. I was at a party that a friend of mine was throwing in her dark basement. There was a creepy little boy. He had very blue eyes, and a hood over his head that was white with a big black X over it, and the X intersected with the holes for his eyes. He was mad at me for being afraid of him, and was threatening me. He kept saying "My name is Alex." Only my friend could see him. I ran to my mom, she hugged me, but didn't believe me. Then he was about to jump out of a mirror towards me, when I jumped out of his view. Thankfully, that is when I woke up.