**WARNING: I know I've given you dumb chapter trigger warnings but this is where it's going to get a little crazy. So if you're easily scared I'll give you a run down at the end of this chapter so it's not so graphic for you! I hope that's okay.**
You where in your bed currently. And honestly scared. Man where you scared to sleep. What if the thing that's doing all of this in the house came after you or something like in the movies??
GASP WHAT IF ITS MR BOOGEY FROM SINISTER.No it's not that because even though you are the youngest you don't have parents or whatever. Just your sister. Does it work like that? You don't know you haven't seen Sinister 2 yet.
It was 3 in the morning. The "Witching Hour" they call it.
They called it the Witching Hour because it's believed Jesus Christ died at 3 PM. And he suffered the crucifixion for 3 days, and rose from the grave 3 days later. <<I'm sorry if you're atheist or if somehow this offends you.>> and it says in the Bible that anything Jesus or so does, the devil will do opposite.
Jesus died at 3 PM? The hour for demons to arise is 3 AM. Make sense?
So this was even scarier. You had a weird feeling right now. You wanted to run to your sisters room and sleep there so at least you're not alone.
but you can't.
Your sister was taking an extra shift at the office and she didn't want you sleeping alone at the house.
So She asked your best friend
To come and stay in the house with you so you're not alone.Oh no it's not a girl. Or you know
Someone your age.
Who was it?
Dirk of course! And Dave too cause apparently he didn't want him staying alone.
But Dirk cause he is your best friend.Or at least you call him that as a joke.
They where downstairs on the couches. It made you feel better that you weren't alone
But a feeling of unsafe ran through your body up and down.
Ok maybe it's no big deal just. Just try and sleep.
You could feel yourself drifting off. Ah yes finally maybe you'll actually sleep some more.
Until you heard the scratching.
You felt your heart pound.
and then it stopped.
You turned and lied down on your stomach and turned your face, so your cheek would be smushed on the pillow. Your arms under the pillows.
It's okay maybe it was just a mouse.
Oh God.
Before you knew it there was a pressure on your back. Like someone was lying on top of you. It felt heavy.
You know how people talk about being touched by angels like a hand on their back and they say they weren't scared because they felt at peace. It was peaceful..?
You did not feel at peace. You know it wasn't Dirk or Dave because your door hadn't opened. It was pitch black and you did not dare move or reach for your phone.
You heard low breathing. And then. A growl.
It was on top of you. It was breathing right in your ear.
Keep in mind you're alone in the dark. No source of light and too scared to move in any way.
You heard loud footsteps running down the hall and it made you jump. Loud. Footsteps that mocked someone running down the hall.
This was utterly terrifying.
You wished Dirk or Dave would just. Just run in here and scare it away by turning on the light or something.
"Wheres my baby." Was whispered into your ear.
You couldn't move.
"Where.. Is .. My baby."
You heard.It must be coming from whatever the hell
Was on top of you.You didn't dare say anything.
"WHERE IS MY BABY?!" It screamed and suddenly you where out like a light.
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You woke upDamn what had happened..?
You yawned and sat up. Your room was a mess. That was the first thing you noticed. then you felt a chill run down your spine. Drawings
On the wall where thrown on to the ground with posters. Clothes in the dirty clothes hamper where scattered around the floor.And shoes littered corners.
Your desk drawers where thrown open.
"Oh... My... God.." You rubbed your head and stood up. Man what the Hell? Your room was only a little messy before now it was a wreck. Like some angry child was attempting revenge on you.
Dear God. What.
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