Snoop the sleep paralysis demon.

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It was a snowy night, a blizzard was getting more worse.
you didn't know what else to do.
"damn.. tonights kinda quiet, i miss my friends." You sat with a saddened expression on your face letting out a soft sigh.

You got up from your couch grabbing the remote to shut off your TV, there was a thud from upstairs you heard before it was turned off.
"Hm.. i wonder what that sound was." You stood in place quietly, waiting for a sound.
It was quiet for a while now, you shrugged it off and decided to head to bed.

You gave your pet dog snoopy a gentle pat on the head "nighty night bud" you said with a smile on your face as he wagged his tail.

As you headed to your room, you heard the thud again but this time, it was in your room.
Your heart skipped a beat as you got a bit hesitant to enter the bedroom.

Walking towards the room, you peaked inside from the door. It was dark, quiet, you started to realize how scary things can be at night.

You walked inside slowly, taking one step at a time.
A creak from the floorboard was heard underneath you, as a aggressive chill was sent down your spine.

You take your meds, and head to bed fluffing your pillow, resting your head comftorably.

3am

You wake up suddenly, not being able to move. Struggling to move you heard giant footsteps walking towards your door, eyes widened. Shaking and stressing, your heart starts to raise.

The footsteps stopped, You layed there silenty.
Nervously you closed your eyes, hoping it was all a dream.
Suddenly your door has took you by surprise.
It was kicked down.

You hear footsteps walking towards you, scraping sounds dragging across the floor, as if this person or creature had some sort of weapon.

It went quiet, you tried to relax, anxiety has risened.
30 mins passed, you decide to open your eyes.

Your eyes widened, you were drenched in a cold sweat. Upon you was a black figure, staring down at you with his glasses holding a blunt in his mouth, smoke was forming from his body, a form of distress and anger has been poured upon you.

The figure stood there, leaning down towards you, blowing smoke on your face as if it had no respect for you.

"What.. are you?" you said with a terrified tone in your voice. No answer, anxiety has rised once again. You dont know what to do, he puts his hand gently on your face, you could feel his cold skin touching yours.

Suddenly you could feel dizzy, you have passed out.
The figure has disappeared.

12pm

you wake up, its the afternoon.
Opening your eyes, you lay there with a confused and frightened expression on your face.
Sitting up, you look around your room. You realize, this isnt your room.

"oh no.."

what will happen next?