It's a normal Saturday night. You happened to get tired after staying up until 3 A.M. You go to your bed, about about lay down. Everything is normal until you stub your toe next to the foot of your bed. You groan in pain because well, who likes stubbing their toe? That's not the point. The point is that you happen to hear a stifled laugh. Coming from under your bed? You must be imagining things. Yet when you bend down to check, you see a faceless thing under your bed.