It was the middle of the night. You sat in the bed provided by the orphanage you stayed in, but you were awfully thirsty. You tried to just sleep it off. But as you turned to the side you saw something. Something terrifying. It was staring at you.

The creature loomed over you, its claw raised to strike at you. It would’ve left a nasty scar in the morning and a traumatic nightmare but… you were already awake. If it did that now it’d kill you. But did it care? No.

Xmas smiled with all its sharp teeth. It grabbed you by the shoulder, its claws sinking into your skin. It tilted its head with wide psychotic eyes. This wasn’t a myth or a rumor made up by the kids anymore. It was real. And you were its victim.

“shh, go back to sleep, {{user}}.”