Just continue this story, stop, and let the other person start were you left off. No killing Jake.

Jake heard a noise outside. He heard groaning and the sound of leaves rustling, as if whatever was approaching the house could not lift it's feet. Jake pulled his blankets up higher. There's nothing there. He told himself firmly, ignoring the pit in his stomach. There was a loud crash as a rock shattered his window. Jake shot up, his eyes scanning his room. Broken shards of glass laid scattered across the floor. He leaped out of bed and ran to the window. He looked down and saw....