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Im (Y/N) I currently have a son named James..
It was a fine summer day, Yes, my five year old boy James was outside, James was more of a quiet boy,
He plays by himself mostly, hea never had any friends, I was inside feeding our dog Fito,
Untill I heard what could be James talking to someone, I really didnt know who he could be talking to..
Could he have finally made a friend?
Me being a singal mom, its hard trying to keep up with my son, and being about 16..
So I decided to go outside to check on him,
But when I went outside I was confused,
Because James was the only person out there?
Its weird, I swear I could've heard another voice,
"James! C'mon Its late, come inside.." I called out to him,
He came inside and sat down at the kitchen table,
"Hey James, who were you talking to out there?" I asked trying to start a conversation while cooking him some dinner,
"I was playing with my new friend!" He said smiling,
I kept talking to him, "Did your friend have a name? Why didnt you invite him inside?" I asked confused,
James stared at me for a minute before replying. . .
"His name is Hoodie.." I was taken aback at what he said,
"Oh, Unusual name.." "Whats he look like?" I asked, a bit confused, James paused again,
"He has an orange hood, he has a black body (Not in racist form) and he has a red frown and red eyes, Hes always frowning, he had a pipe, and he wears black pants.." James said smiling at me,
I assumed he was talking about his imaginary friend,
Its usual for kids his age to have them,
Its probably just a phase,
The day went by per usual, It was getting late, So I desided to put James to bed,
I tucked him in, gave him a weak smile and turned his light on, as I walked off as well, to go to bed...
As I was about to fall asleep,
I heard an awful nightmare..
-IN DREAM-
I was trapped in asort of woods, There was always static here or there, Every once in a while I would hear a very low chuckle and get a glimps of the man, That James was describing to me before,
I started to recken, What if he wasnt lying?
There was then children walking twards me,
I didnt expect much,
Untill it happened,
The children..They started tearing me appart, as my vision faded black they kept on this,
And all I could hear was laughing, high and low pitched laughing..As they kept doing so, as I faded away into darkness,
-END OF DREAM-
I woke up, I looked over to see some of James action figures positionsd to face me on my nightstand,
I sighed, "James probably woke up before me and did this" I said with a sigh,
as I got up I went to check on James in his room,
but when I got in there James was sound asleep...
I shrugged it off then went to the kitchen,
A few hours later when James woke up he came to the kitchen table and set down, he was really groggy and such,
so I decided to ask ask him about the toys, "James honey, did you put the toys in Mommy's room?" I asked him,
James looked at me, "no mommy, Hoodie good.."
I sighed and rolled my eyes, "well tell Hoodie to keep the toys in your room next time.."
James just nodded and got up and went outside to play, I went to the living room and laid on the couch,
And I think I must've dozed off because when I woke up it was much later,
"Shiz! Its been two hours and I still haven't checked on James!"
nervously I rushed and went outside to the backyard but when I got there James was not there,
nervously I called out to him, "James?! Oh James?!" I yelled all but no use,
I rushed outside to the front yard hearing that low chuckle from my dreams,
finally I saw James sitting on the sidewalk,
"James, how many time have I told you to stay in the-"
I slowly looked at what he was doing,
"James? What are you eating?"
James looked up at me,
then he reached his hand into his pocket and pulled out a handful of suckers with circles and an X in the middle,
"mommy, hoodie gave these to me!"
I stood there dumbfounded looking at James I just stood there,
my heart sunk,
"James I have had enough with this hoodie thing.. he is not real... this is a very serious situation and I need to know who gave you the candy"
I could see my sons eyes tear up, "But Mom could he did give me the candy.." I Made James spit out the candy under the rest away,
after all he could've gotten it from a common bully from next door,
it was late either way...
I'm not letting my son get hurt..
I side as I grabbed James and picked him up as we entered the house,
I was tucking James into bed and I want to my own before I had the same nightmare again...
