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The average day at our high school went like this: ID checks at the door, strange noises from the woods behind our school, and 5 blocks a day, 88 minutes each. But today, something changed. There were now 10 blocks that were 45-48 minutes, but no one could explain why. It was strange, but I tried to forget about it, thinking the school changed its hours. Even so, I couldn't get this new change out of my thoughts all day. On the way out, two teachers stopped me from leaving. When I expressed my anger, they just told me to keep quiet and go to my dorm. While climbing the stairs sullenly, a thought came to me; was this an alternate universe? No, my mind whispered. They don't exist, obviously. But the thought kept coming into my thoughts. Was this an alternate universe? Or was it all just some crazy dream I was having, that would go away as soon as I awoke? Credits to one of my friends for this prologue
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As a child you always fear the monster under your bed or in your closet. Maybe you watched a scary movie or were told a horror story to make you believe something was under there. You jump onto your bed and jerk your limbs away from the edge or always shut your closet door. Then you hide under the covers in hopes that they don't get to you. As you grow older you realize the invisible monster under your bed is just that, invisible. Its not that they don't exist, it's just that you don't see them. You write off the bumps in the night as the wind or shifting floorboards but they're lies. Little white lies you tell yourself so you can sleep at night. Well I'm here to tell you that whatever is causing those bumps is very real. In my case, the source doesn't hide in my closet but rather under my bed. And he's determined to drag me right there with him. Can you be friends with the monster under your bed? ** "Ask me Aria," he rasped. His voice dripped with temptation that would make the devil jealous. His lips were brushing against mine as we leaned into each other. I felt like I was drowning in his presence. The hand that was on my breast had moved to my waist, keeping me close even as I tipped towards him. His hand was still on my sex, leisurely teasing the area. "Please," I whispered. Something mixed between a growl and a purr escaped him. It vibrated deeply from his chest. I thought he would kiss me but he didn't. His lips hovered over mine before they softly traced my cheek. I gasped when his hands moved to under my arms, moving me until I straddled his thigh.

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