Matt, our son Sebastian, Jer and I went to see a movie and then we went to walk around the mall. It was getting dark and Sebastian was getting tired, so we decided to go home. We pulled up to the house, a house I didn't recognize from real life, it was two stories, with a basement. The whole thing was covered in colorful wind chimes and beaded decorations. We walk up to the front door and we notice that the door is broken. I was a little scared, but I went inside with them anyways. As we walk inside, I see Matt's wallet open and empty. Matt tells Jer and I to take Sebastian and hide behind what looked like a hand rail with a blanket draped over it. Matt then sat down at a desk and looked through drawers. We all assumed the intruder was upstairs. Then Jer and I hear footsteps. A few seconds later, I see a man walking up from the basement. I jump up and yell for Matt, Jer pulls me down. Matt just sits there as the man stabs him with a long knife. I see the knife go right through him and come out the other side. Then, both Matt and the man look in my direction.