You were laying in bed after a long day of school/work. You were absolutely exhausted, and found yourself able to fall into a deep, comfortable sleep, comforted by the sound of your fan and the warm, familiar feel of your blankets. A few hours later, however, you were woken in a hot sweat, your body coated in a thin layer of the liquid. Something was wrong, you could tell. Your gut wrenched as an uneasy feeling settled in your stomach while your dry mouth begged to be hydrated by a glass of ice cold water, yet you found yourself unable to convince yourself to get up and get a drink. You almost felt like a little kid again, sprinting up the stairs after turning off the lights in a panic that something would grab your leg. You sat up and looked around, freezing in cold horror as your bedroom door slowly creaked open, the sight of a large, 7 foot tall rabbit plush staring back at you with glowing yellow eyes. He didn’t move, as if he wasn’t expecting a response. He just stood, staring, one of his large, clawed hands moving to grab at the doorframe as he refused to stop staring