You took care of your bleeding hands and put a bandage on. You didn't know why you got so agressive today, but one thing was clear:
It was the yummers fault.
You knew you had to let go of him, but whenever you closed your eyes, he was there again.
Your parents still weren't here so you decided to go to your room to Take a nap.
On your way to your bedroom you passed the room where your parents slept. You couldn't See anything Strange until you saw that a lock was on the door.
How Strange, your parents never locked the door, or why on earth would they lock it from the outside? Maybe they were hiding something and you didn't bother to even try opening the door, so you just quickly went into your room.
You carefully closed the door behind you and jumped tiredly into your bed. Luckily, you didn't have school tomorrow, so you didn't have to face your friend.
After a while you fell asleep.
Until in the middle of the night, when you felt something heavy sitting on your chest.
Shoked you pulled on your lamp, filling the room with a bright yellow, only to reveal that nothing was on your chest.
"Wtf was that????"
You looked through your room but there was nothing there.
"Ugh, it was probably Just my Imagination"
You calmed down a little bit and were about to turn Off the light when you suddenly saw that your drawer, on the opposite of your room, was open.
"What??? I could have sworn that I closed it?"
You tried to brush it off but this time, it didn't Work... Something felt odd... A strange feeling in you grew bigger...
And bigger....
You couldn't bare anymore to look at the drawer so you clipsed out your lamp and covered yourselve in your bedsheet.
You tried to sleep but something forced you to stay awake.
But still,...
You felt safe and warm under your protection sheet and it felt like nothing could hurt you there.
But you knew you weren't safe.
You heard footsteps all around your room.
You immediatly started crying. You knew these footsteps didn't belong to your parents. You knew that something was in the room with you.
Sometimes the footsteps were louder, sometimes you couldn't even hear any.
Sometimes the footsteps were faster, sometimes so slow that it kinda made you calm down.
You didn't know what to do. Your only option was to stay silent under your bedsheet. Maybe it was your brain tricking you into hearing things.
You put your hands on your ears but the sound was still there. Growing so loud that you couldn't bare to hear it anymore. Your curiousity grew stronger and with every step that the creature was taking, you wanted to see it.
You wanted to see if it was real.
You wanted to see if you have gone completly crazy.
You threw your bedsheet on the ground, revealing yourselve to the thing that was in your room.
But in that exact second the sound was gone and nothing was in your room.
Worried, you looked over to your drawer.
It was closed.
Was it the wind?
Or could it be.....
The yummer????
You slowly walked over to the drawer and still couldn't decide if you should open it.
But again...
your curiousity won.
You slowly opened it and out of it...
Peaked a little naked something.
It didn't face you, so you simply thought that maybe it was a kitten that got lost in your house.
The Thing turned around only to reveal himself as......
A kitten!
Bro what did you expect?
The yummer?
Bro the yummer isn't real bro wtf?
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