I am a stuffed thing, made from stuffing and fur. When you first got me I thought that you were the most beautiful thing I had ever seen. The way your face lit up when you said I was cute. It made me feel good to see that smile on your face I promised myself to keep you like that smiling and happy. I would play with you day and night to keep you happy.

You promised to love me, I promised to protect you from the things unseen. The thing you never saw in the dead of night. The thing that has no body and wanted yours. I will always protect you.

As you grow up and you get someone new to play you stopped playing with me as much but as long as I still get to see that smile on your face that I live for I am content. I know that though you might forget to bring me to play with your friends you would never truly forget about me. When you had the chance you'd take me outside to play with your new friends and it would be a grand time with them. We would play games, tell jokes, and tell secrets. They must be good for you because when you are with them you are always smiling.

I would watch you grow up into a good person who helped out when you could without complaint. but as you got older you slowly stopped playing with me as much until you stopped altogether and as you stopped playing with me I would slowly get weaker and weaker and the thing under your bed got stronger and stronger. I couldn't protect you any more and it got you i'm sorry.

It didn't take over you body like i thought it would but perhaps it was even more horrible than that. You stopped doing, you became sadder and sadder and you stopped smiling. I thought I could help, that maybe you just needed someone to talk to but you couldn't hear me anymore.

You still hung out with your friends but it seemed like it was a more like a chore than anything that you wanted to do, in fact it was like life was a chore as wall. you no longer enjoyed life, you seemed to think it was a waste of time. It didn't even seem like you liked yourself. All you would do all day is watch funny videos on your laptop, but they never got a even a laugh or a chuckle out of you. Your family didn't see the small changes in your behavior, you were too good an actor, you could probably become one some day if you tried, but lately you haven't been trying to do much of anything.

Nobody seemed to notice that you had changed, but the few you did you just blew off and said you were fine. I don't think they actually believed you but they left you alone anyway.

Sadness seemed to make who you are I wish I knew how to fix it and make you happy again but I broke my promise and failed to protect you and I Just didn't know how to fix it. you never did anything any more you were always in your room just in there never interacting with anybody and only interacting with your family if you had to. I often wonder what would have happened if i hadn't failed. Would you be happier, have more friends or would nothing have changed and you just would've stayed that way for the rest of your life. But i guess I may never know now that you're gone jumping of a roof kind of stops the life that you could of had

Hello readers hope you enjoyed the dagger in you heart but I am working on a story thats more cheerful and more fun. But it could take a while i have work and other things to attend to but i do hope to publish it soon.

Yes I know there are grammatical errors I'm kind of hoping someone will help me corect it for future storys. If you're interested please pm me.