So, my family and I were having dinner, and then my parents dropped some news on us. "Me and your father are going on vacation!" My mother said excitedly. My sister spit out her pizza and jumped up, "you're leaving me here with headless fish?!" She said glaring at Mom. "Don't call your sist-" my dad stopped himself, "brother names, Stacey," he said sighing. "Its not MY fault he's not fit to watch me," she said rolling her eyes. Mom began to object, but I stopped her. "Why do you think that?" I asked raising an eyebrow. "Because you see monsters under your bed," she said grinning. My mom threw her arms up, "you still see monsters?" She asked annoyed, "I thought this stopped when you were 5!" I looked at her, "I saw a monster when I was 5?" "Yes!" She said, "you said one of its eyes were higher than the other." I looked at her, "what else?" "Its nose was crooked, and it's mouth was upside down," she said, still a bit mad. My eyes widened and my jaw dropped. I quickly ate my pizza and went to my room. I laid down on my bed and stared at the ceiling. Whatever this thing was, it's been watching me. I decided, that night, after my parents left, I'm going to communicate with whatever is under my bed.
YOU ARE READING
The thing under my bed
RomantikDillan is a college student who's on summer break. His parents left for a vacation leaving him home alone for a month. He keeps hearing strange noises from under his bed. What could it be?
