Bed Time

Bed Time Chapter 1:Strange

I woke up with my body extremely aching, "I need to replace this crappy bed, dang it I don't have enough money though." I thought to myself, I then proceed to slowly and painfully walk down stairs and check the kitchen clock, "Its 12:47pm, crap I over slept." I said to myself, I then got dressed and put on a little make up and went to go for a walk in the snowy road, I got out and took a nice stroll and ended up in a small, near by plaza and just looked around, I then saw this nice small antique bed being sold in a tiny store, I tried sitting on it and it felt very comfortable and it was only 25 dollars, they're basically giving it away at this point, I instantly bought it and the lady selling it smiled weirdly and said they would ship it to my house by tomorrow. I woke up early stiff as ever and a van arrived "Damn that beds small enough to fit into the van." I said to myself, I mean don't get me wrong that beds small, its a twin size bed and can only fit exactly me, but the bed is so god damn comfortable I felt sleepy just sitting down on it, the two guys put the new bed in my room and took the old one, I thanked them as they left and one of them looked at me and smiled the same way the lady from yesterday did but I didn't think too much of it. I then went upstairs and tried to lay down for a second and it felt so good, a couple seconds passes by and then. Pitch black darkness was everywhere, I looked out side and it was night time already, "Huh I slept that long." I muttered to myself, I stood up and went downstairs but before i could reach the door I notice a tall black figure from the corner of my eye, I quickly checked my side but, noting was there just my closet, I brushed it off and proceeded to go downstairs and when I got down there seemed to be a dark silhouette of a child standing near the door, "Hey are you lost?" I asked, no reply, I then quickly turn on the lights and and it was just my camping bag, I closed my eyes and gave a sigh of relief thinking every thing is fine and that I locked the door and how it must have been my imagination, I then opened my eyes and then a tall person with no eyes, blood was going through his eye sockets, it seemed like he was crying and the blood was his tears, before i could run away it quickly jumped over me and slowly pierce my eye my with his long sharp claws and, out of shock. I woke up, "WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT? I HAVEN'T HAD A NIGHTMARE SINCE I WAS TEN SO WHY NOW!?" I nervously asked my self, I quickly checked outside and thank goodness it was afternoon and only 3 hours have passed, I thought that it was a random coincidence but, I was wrong, from there on out everything became way worse.