Nocturnal Gremlins

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Brandi's Point Of View

Holding Taj's hand, I let him lead me down the dark hallway. TJ, Autumn, Taryll, and Valencia were already ahead of us.

"What're we gonna do?" I asked enthusiastically. 

"Shh!" Taj shushed me, making me pout, "We're gonna play a game, but we can only play it when it's dark."

"Why?" I asked, tilting my head.

"Because those are the rules."

"Why?"

"Because we made them."

"Why?"

"So it can be more fun."

"Why?"

"Because," he hissed, " that's why."

I frowned before sticking my tongue out at him. Suddenly, I felt a familiar feeling in my body.

"Uh oh, I have to go to the potty," I spoke up.

Taj groaned. "Brandi, come on! Can't you hold it?"

I shook my head. "I can't, Taj! I can't!"

"Okay, okay, geez! Come on."

He turned left and pulled me down another hallway. I was glad that Taj was here with me. Everything looked really dark at nighttime. It was the perfect time for monsters to be out!

Once we stopped in front of a wooden door, he gently pushed me towards it.

"Go on and do your business," he whispered.

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Taj continued to pull me down the hallway. As I let him lead me, I looked around, trying to keep an eye out for monsters. Then, I saw one! As we walked down the staircase, a shadow ran down the main hallway. My eyes widened.

"Taj! A shadow monster!" I yelled.

"Shh, Brandi!" He hushed me, covering my mouth with his hand.

I looked back up the staircase, but the shadow was gone. I whimpered and gripped Taj's arm, letting him continue to lead me down the staircase. Once we reached the bottom, he let go of my hand.

"Okay, wait here for a second. I'm gonna go get the others," he whispered before running off.

"Wait! Taj!" I called, but he was already gone.

I puckered my lips before looking around anxiously. The shadow monster could be anywhere in the house! I didn't wanna he left alone. Tears began to prickle my eyes before I felt two hands grab me. One covered my mouth and one gripped my waist. I was instantly scooped up and I cried out in panic.

"Shh, Brandi. It's okay, it's me," a familiar voice whispered.

My eyes widened and I turned my head. Uncle Doo Doo smiled down at me before removing his hand from my mouth. I sniffled as he adjusted me to sit on his hip.

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