I hid under my bed and cowered in fear at the monster in the closet, I scrambled for my teddy bear and scooted myself under the tight space. My light turned on and my mom walked in. "Honey, get out from under there," she said in a calm voice. "No, there's a monster in there!" I cried I came out eventually. "What monster?" her eyes softened when she saw my tears. "I-it's silver and it makes a loud noise when you pull a tab on it," She gasped in horror and ran into the hallway, she screamed for my dad as she saw my dead body laying there, with a gun in my hand and blood spilling from my forehead...