"MOMMY PLEASE LET ME OUT!!" I screamed, tears streaming down my face. "PLEASE!! LET ME OUT!!" I banged on the door, screaming. "I DONT WANNA BE IN HERE ANYMORE!!!" she still ignored me. "I DONT LIKE THE DARK!!!"
I was little at the time. about... 6? 7?
First my mom.
"And you'll stay in there untill you learn your lesson! If you dont, Mr. Bad Bear will come to get you." The babysitter knew I hated bears. So I was horrified. I was locked in the basement. Her Basement to be exact. As my back was against the wall, She made growling noises. I thought the bear was coming to get me, and I was little at the time, so I didn't know any better.
And my old babysitter...
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The one inside the mirror. (Darkfic/Angst)
HorrorMy life so far is comeplete hell, so have this vent book.