Calm down.. Me..
Cody told me about something like this.
Sleep paralysis. Happens to everyone at least once,
Normal.
But something was still not right. I felt watched, for real, and so far, my mind hasn't lied.
My eyes can move, so I slowly looked around.
Cody says in sleep paralysis, you feel watched.
But are you able to see what's watching you?
Cuz there is this thing, on Cody's bed, staring at me...
It has big, blank eyes, and long, sharp fingers.. Pale, mouthless and staring at me.
It looks... H..hungry...
"Rake... Rake...rake.."
It moved towards me, fast, and I shrieked loud, and kept screaming. This.. Thing kept approaching me without care.
I still can't move! Why now? Why now?
Then the door burst open, and a figure, quick as lightning, burst in and smashed a hatchet into the creature. It screeched, and slashed its talons into the other man, who I still couldn't identify because all I see is a blurry outline.
Is it the hatchet kid?
The hatchet was swung again, deep into the creature's shoulder area. It cried out again, then passed on, in a messy blood puddle.
The stranger turned on the lights, and I was surprised, and shocked.
Antonio stared down at his kill, spat on it, and sat down on Cody's bed. Large talon wounds were on his chest area, shredding his hoodie and shirt.
"Antonio..."
"There, I did something useful, okay?"
"Antonio, your wounded! I'm going to help you... Is it deep?"
Antonio removed his tattered hoodie and checked the wound.
"It doesn't look too deep, or I would have kicked the bucket by now. I'm okay, Merry."
As I bandaged up Antonio with Cody's bedsheets which I ripped up, I looked back up to him.
"Um.. Thank you."
He turned back.
"Dude, why didn't you do anything?"
"I'm sorry, sleep paralysis. I was unable to move."
I finished up, then stepped back and climbed back into bed.
"Well, I'm done there. Good night."
Antonio said good night too, then went back to his own room.
I was able to sleep soundly for the rest of the night, because Antonio killed the stalker.
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