"Mommy, I'm scared, there's a monster under my bed." I said. I'm only 8 why won't they believe me? "Miley, there is nothing there, I promise" my mommy kissed me goodnight and went to her room. She doesn't know anything. She doesn't know what comes out from under my bed and stares at me all night. He's always watching me from the edge of my bed. I always stare at him and ask," why are you looking at me?" He would ignore me and stare. I would never be able to sleep. Some nights he would come next to my pillow and touch my hair. One night I screamed. He ran back under my bed and I heard my moms footsteps running down the hallway. My mom would come and I would explain but she would say I'm crazy. She would leave and he would say, "never scream again!" After that I never screamed. One night he told me to follow him to under my bed. I did and he brought me somewhere. I saw a bunch more monsters under there. They told me that they would take me. But he told them to back off. He took me to his own lair and killed me there. He ate me and took my soul. Next was my mom he said.
