I wake up to my mother, telling me it is time to go to school. So I get up and put on my school uniform, and walk out the door to school.
"Here," I say when the teacher calls my name.
"Try not to fall asleep, it really scares us teachers. Ok?" she smiles to me waiting for me to tell her the same thing, as always. I just nod to her and she continues calling names. I manage to get through the entire day today because last night, I got more sleep than usual. Once school ended, I didn't go straight home, I took another path, one that led through the woods. I sit down on a log, and throw my backpack on the ground. I break down in tears, that wasn't the smartest idea; crying makes me really tired. I laid down and soon drifted to sleep.
"Back again, I see. Nice to know you finally woke up." I hear a deep voice say. No, this voice was not Timothy, it was something else. It was like... My old, stuffed squirrel...
"What do you mean 'woke up'?" I asked
"Err, nothing if I told you right after he got you back he would kill me." He chuckled
"What is this place.............?"
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The Bunny, Me, and The Dreams
HorrorEllie Was A Normal 10 Year-Old Girl With A Stuffed Bunny Named Timothy. She Was Normal Until Something Happened That Changed Everything For Her. She Started Having Horrifying Nightmares That Consisted Of Timothy Killing People That Hurt Her And Such...