This all happened seven years ago when i was just eight year old. But i remember it like it happened yesterday. As i was a kid i was really interested in spooky horror stuff. I used to watch horror movies at night with my older siblings. One night o was so tired after a long day that as soon i hit the bed i fell asleep. I slept peacefully. Until i woke up by a sharp pain on my ankle. I looked at the clock beside me and it showed that it was midnight. The pain got worse and i looked what was wrong with my feet. The next thing i saw scared me so much that i am still affected by it till today. It was a claw. A huge claw. It was grabbing my feet and tried pulling me down the bed. I was scared and i screamed loudly for help. My mum came in running. ‘What happened??!!’ She shouted and i told her what happend she didn’t believe me at all. Infact she told me to go back to sleep. But than i showed her my ankle. Blood was pouring out of the scratches. Now i knew 100% that it was not a dream. The scratches looked like they were made with huge claws. My mum was so confused. I sat there crying. After that day i always kept my feet in the blanket. My mum keeps on telling me that there is no monster under my bed. And i keep pretending i knew that there were no such things as monsters. But deep down i know there is something under my bed. I can hear him breath at night. I know there is a demon under my bed. No ordinary demon, but the feet demon!
Author: Alisha Hayat