Night Terrors

Disclaimer :This fic is based on Wes Cravens They, I change the scenery and the charectors to suit my needs. I do not own They or Inu yasha, just this fic!

"Mommy?" a frightend little girls voice whisperd into the darkness. A flash of lighting illumentated the room, followed by a loud clash of thunder.
"MOMMY!" the small girls voice now a panicked scream. The little girls mother opens the door and turns on the lights to find a frightend girl huddeld under her covers.
"SShhh...... Honey its all right mommy is here, its just a bit of thunder theres nothing to be scared of" The girls mother said in an attempt to calm the little girl down. She loward the covers from her head to look at her mother.
"Mommy cant I sleep with you tonight? Please?" the little girl begged. The mother just shook her head. Her poor little girl had been having night mares ever since she could remember, ever since her father passed away.
"Sweetie your a big girl now, your almost six years old I think that its really important that you learn to sleep in your own bed" she said sympateticly. She wanted to compfort her child and let her sleep with her, but the psychiatrist said that if she didnt learn to face her fears these violent night terrors would never end.
"Even when its thundering and lightning?" the girl asked.
"Even when its thundering and lightning. Mommy and Grandpa will be rigt down stairs. Nothing can hurt you if youve got your flash light right?" She said as she handed the little girl her flash light.
"Right" she said as she took it. "Will you check first?" She asked her mother.
"Alright" her mother responded as she got down on her hands and knees to check under the bed for the third time thet night.
"All clear sweety, theres nothing under there but a couple of dust bunnies and dirty socks. Now go to sleep I'll leave the door open a crack ok?" She said before backing away from the bed and twords the door.
"Ok" the little girl responded before settling back into her bed.
"Night sweetie" her mother said before leaving the room to go down stairs to watch T.V.
The little girl tried to sleep but found that the disturbing shadow on the wall made it most difficult. She stared at it numorus times to make sure that it hadnt moved. Her old fashoined wooden house tended to make creeking sounds at night that made her think of creatures lurking in the shadows of her room. The docter she had gone to see several times told her it it was normal for someone in her position to imagine things. Exactly what her position was she wasnt sure, but she was certain that the figures in her dreams were real. They chased her, and no matter how fast she ran or how hard she tried to wake up, they always caught her. And when they caught her they would eat her.
A very loud creaking sound came from her closet drawling her attention away from the shadow on the wall. She stared into the darkness trying with all her might to see what lay inside the partially opened closet door. She couldnt see anything if it was there anyway, so she drew her attention away from it and back to the shadow. A loud clash of lightning filled the room as the lights in the house began to flicker and shut off completly.The little girl was in complete darkness when she heard the sound of the closet door open when she looked to the source all she saw was a shadow. She began to calm down telling herself it was just the wind, that is until the shadow figure lunged at her.
Her high pitched scream could barley be heard over the crashing thunder. She once again covered her head with her covers and turned on her flash light.She could hear a loud clicking sound coming from under the bed. Her breathing was rigid, she was to terrified to make a dash for the stairs, so she sat in darkness hopeing beyond hope that whatever was in the room would go away. Slowly her flashlight began to flicker and die. Now she was surrounded by darkness and had no choice but to get down stairs. She would have to be quick. Slowly she loward the covers and prepared to make a dash for the staircase, but before she had a chance to so much as look around the room she was dragged kicking and screaming under her bed. Her flash light landed on the floor sev fee feet away. She held despratly onto her bed post but more hands began to grab her. She knew there was no way she could escape. As she lost her grip and was pulled into the darkness all that could be heard was her fadeing scream 'Mommy'. The lights flickerd on again as if nothing had happend, and her dead flashlight flickerd on only to show that the underside of the bed was again empty..............

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