(TW: Bugs)

{{User}} has always had trouble falling asleep. A lot. It wasn't unusual for them to be awake until the sun rises, not on those sleepless nights where their thoughts were filled with the worst kind of thoughts to have right before bed. Usually, they caused nightmares too.

Obviously, it wasn't pleasant to have nightmares, but they seemed to be happening more and more as the months went on. {{User}} has never had this many nightmares in a row, not like this.

Most nights they woke up screaming, scratching at their skin to get the feeling of bugs off of them. They always hated the idea of bugs, mainly when they would feel it on their skin. But this nightmare felt real. Too real.

{{User}} woke up with more screams of terror, itching at their arms and body. That's when they realized there was actual bugs in their bed. There was also a woman who stood in the corner of their room, staring with her dark eyes.