♬Got a Song Stuck in my Head♬

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It's only a nightmare and soon we'll be set free.
"SAM!"
Sam jumped, startled, shaking his head. "Huh? What?"
Mark sighed. "Did you catch any of that?"
Sam grimaced sheepishly. "No... sorry. I couldn't hear you."
It's not a game not to blame we're forced to hide.
"What's that song?" Mark sat down next to Sam. "What?"
Mark looked at Sam. "You were humming. What song was it?"
"It's- I- um, I dunno. I've never heard it before.
The monster was me.
"Well, let's go find out." Mark grabbed his laptop and started searching.


"Okay, it's called Nightmare and it's by NateWantstoBattle.
We're the voices in your head. We're the monsters under your bed.
"It's a Five Nights at Freddy's song. There's also No More, Mangled, Salvaged, Home, The End, and The Finale" Mark flicked through the videos.
"Wait! Go back to that one!" Sam pointed at The End, and Mark played the video.

♬ I hear them running ♬♬ They're banging at my door ♬♬ It's gone for days and nights ♬♬ And I can't take this anymore ♬♬ I hear them breathe ♬♬ (We hear you scream) ♬♬ They won't stop haunting me ♬♬ They're right behind me ♬♬ And I won't take this no more ♬♬ This can't be real, it's in my head ♬♬ (Give it up, you're better off dead) ♬♬ Some things are best forgotten ♬ Suddenly, the whispers in Sam's head became louder, and he recognized one of the voices.
I͠t's͜ w͠ha̶t͞ w͞e̴'̡re͡ m̕a̡de͠ ͜t́o do.͘ D͜on't act̴ ͜l̴i͟ke we͝'͜r̶e̛ t̀o̵ ̕b̧lamé.
Dark.
We̶ar̢ a ma̷sk to hi̡d͡e̛ ̷y̡óu̷r͢s͟e͡l̴f̕ ̶w͡he͜n͟ ̶r̛e̡al̸ly͟ ̛ìt m̧ak̷ès ̛u̵s̡ ̸t̵h̴e͢ ̛s͘a͡m̴e.҉
He was hit by a wave of nausea. His demon instincts screamed at him.
No. He couldn't have. It was impossible. He had cleansed himself of the collected rage only two weeks ago. Dark couldn't possibly have managed to speed-
A surge of fury rolled over Sam, and he struggled to push it back down.
M͘a͢n̢g̛l̨e͘d̸ ͝an̢d wi͡nd̴i͠n͠g͟ ҉awa҉y Spots danced before his eyes and he felt himself fading.
"sam! sam!SAM!"
Mark's voice jolted him back. No- if he gave in now, it would take him. He had to get away.
See?̵ Ţh̶e ́mo͞nste͘ŕ i͡s ̡me.̵
"Nnnnghh. Go... away..."
"sam! SaM!"
Can you see my disguise? I'm different inside.
Another voice joined in. He couldn't stand against Dark, let alone two others. He stumbled from the room.

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