Today was the day you moved into your new house. The cost wasn't too bad for the size of the place. Spacious. Cute. A little worn, but nothing you couldn't fix up yourself.

After settling in and decorating the house to your liking, you finally climb into your bed for your first night in. Closing your eyes to drift off, you suddenly feel a small chill up your spine. That's weird. It's not that cold out. You choose to shrug it off and snuggle deeper into your blankets to sleep.

Tossing and turning a little, you feel a cold thing right next to you. You get out of bed to see what it is. Moving the covers on your bed, you see another lump of sheet. ...With cuts in it?

Bewildered, you try and pick it up and... "Eek!" The little sheet lump screeched. A jolt of surprise and mild fear spread through you as you jump the thing back on the bed. Frozen in fear, you watch the small pile stand up to a size of small child.

"Mama/Papa! What was that for?!" The little sheet cried out, sniveling sounds coming from it. What did this thing just call you? Surely you misheard. "Mama/Papa, you scared me." The little sheet begins to cry, leaving you stuck in a fit of fear, pity, and confusion.