The noise from underneath my bed

i cant help but wonder what is all underneath my bed, my head is spinning. i hear a scratching noise, coming from under my bed, i peer from underneath my sheets, and look around. my nightlight is dead and i am scared. SCRATCH i hear from underneath… it is like hell down there scary and very real. i feel the mattress move from under me, i feel something or someone pounding on my mattress. help me, help me! i cry for my mom and i hear her steps pounding on the hallway floor, she flicks on the light and the pounding and scratching stops. “what baby?!?” she asked me concerned. “check underneath my bed, please mom do it!” i cried in her arms. she looks underneath my bed and she doesnt pop up again, “mom?” i callout and i get a gurgle in response.

i yell for my dad, “dad, come here please!”  i call out to him. He runs into my already open room and he gasps at the sight of blood pooling at my bed, he screams and tries to grab me to pick me up, but i'm stuck to the bed, “its pulling me” i scream. he runs to leave but he is dragged down underneath my bed. “oh God”i chocked, “is there a god?” responded what was underneath my bed.

I smile and say “no if there was, i bet he is dead by now.”  he crawls from underneath my bed, and he head twists in a full 360. “no need to scare me anymore i done with you service now, and thank you for killing my parents that should have been done before by myself, it would have been a lot cleaner”i said out loud… he laughs, he looks up at me and i see myself and i grab my caliber that i had in my pillow, i shoot at it in the chest and i feel a pain in my chest. i bleed out to death on the floor facing my bed.

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