You think it's only a stuffed toy.
It won't harm you.
It won't touch you.
It will not speak.
It doesn't move.
" IT's " not even alive.
But your wrong, very wrong.
Seven year old Sarah Parker is now going to sleep.
Being tucked in by her mom in her bed, she look at her shelf full of stuffed toy. There's one she particularly love, her stuffed toy bear. It was a gift from her father but died in a car accident a year ago.
And since her father death the stuffed toy became really creepy, she always hugged it when she sleep, but now, it's left in the shelf looking at her every now and then.
"Mom, please let the light on" Sarah whisper to her Mom tucking the blanket. Her Mom look at her and just nodded and whispering a Good Night Darling have a sweet dream, before she left and let the light on as her daughter ask.
She couldn't sleep because of the stuffed bear that look like looking at her, place infront of her bed sitting on the shelf, that just in any second it would move.
It didn't. Phew.
Few minutes passed by.
Sleep took over her she finally close her eyes, but she felt something move, afraid to open her eyes, she stayed silent she couldn't sleep anymore!
The noise getting louder and louder as something came closer to her bed.
Shock, she felt something went under her blanket.
"Don't pretend to sleep Princess, I know your awake" a voice said, she wanted to scream Mom, but she couldn't she's to afraid.
As she felt something nearing to her as the blanket move.
She felt a cold metallic thing being pressed to her neck, Shock she open her eyes.
As she open her eyes, a bloody stuffed toy bear facing her wearing a devishly scary smile.
Her eyes went wide, the cold metallic thing that was being pressed to her neck was knife.
She was going to scream Mom again but was stop by the stuffed bear earning a No No No.
Blood dripping from the knife, No don't tell me. "Noooo" Sarah scream as she knew who's blood it is. "What did you do to Mom" she whisper more to herself but the stuffed toy bear heard her and got an answer.
"Your Mom is already asleep laying on her bloody bed" the bear scream to her.
Unable to hold her tears she cried "Oh don't cry Princess" the thing said she couldn't believe what's gonna happen to her until the knife was pressed to her neck again.
"You'll soon be sleeping with her, but the only thing is you'll be alone!" the bear scream and slit her throat, blood spurring she grab her neck trying to stop the bleeding but it was to deep. She was going to die.
"Go to sleep Princess" the last word she heard, everything went black. She couldn't feel anymore. She's DEAD.
The stuffed toy bear went back to it's place, like nothing happen, with the smile still plastered to it's face, it went still and wait for another victim to pick it up.
Be careful it might be one of your stuffed toy bear, that just pretending and watch your every move.
THE END ...
