It was getting later and later at night, the sounds of the rain was making it very peaceful although you were making your hardest attempts to stay up, as the nightmares seemed to be getting worse and worse by the second. Although, you just couldn’t help yourself while you were beginning to drift off in bed, until the sound of scratching on your bed frame causing you to bolt awake, but it was very hard to tell if you genuinely woke up, or if this is just another nightmare.

“…Peekaboo.”