Naruto One-Shot
~…Sasuke's Dread…~
All that I can hear is the sounds of something rocking back and forth with someone sounding like they are wheezing heavily with a raspy exhale. For some reason, I do not wake up. I dare not to disrupt the slumber I am in. Instead of waking up, I pull the blankets over my head, releasing exasperated growls from my mouth. All I want is sleep. It's been forever since I last slept. All this training and shit with Kakashi, Sakura and Naruto is really causing me to feel more fatigued then I should.
Scrape, scrape.
That sound, what is making that sound. The bed starts moving a little by my feet. I feel like my mattress is weighing down, as if someone or something is sitting at the end of my bed where my feet are. Becoming overly aggravated now, I remove the covers from my head then I force myself to sit up with a lot of effort. As I work my way up, using my right elbow as my support, I squint my eyes through the darkness until they adjust to my surroundings. At first, nothing seemed weird or out of the ordinary until out of nowhere, my eyes enlarge to where I feel like they were destined to pop out of my eye sockets.
What the hell is that!
To me, whatever the fuck it is, it looks like a humanoid, hairless and starved rocking back and forth at the end of my bed. The thing's bones show excessively and to be honest, it doesn't even look human but has the characteristics of a human. It causes the hairs on the back of my neck to erect out. This spine-chilling moment. A devastating eerie feeling plagues me. As if it has the appearance of malice as it prowled through my dark room to my bed. Soon enough, all I could do was remain immobile. A human statue when it climbs off the bed. It disappears, but when hear the sounds of fingernails tapping on the floor sends these thoughts to murder me. Overtaking me. For a minute straight, all I hear is the sounds of its nail hitting the floor until suddenly, it stops. Quietly, I hear it moving furtively around the bed and when seeing the top of the head with patches of greasy hair showing, I about almost lose my shit. My heart feels like it's getting all tense with my nerves literally beating the shit out of me from the inside.
It's face reminds of a mix between a pig and an alien. My heart literally pounds with aggressive force against my chest when the thing stares at me with it's yellow eyes that are more mortifying than itself.
What do I do? Am I dreaming? What the fuck is this thing inside my room right now..?
Nothing was more horrifying that actually made me go into the state of paranoia when the creature's jaw drops low with its shrieking growl haunting me. I am quick when I jump out of my bed. Right when I hear the hasty sounds of nails tapping the floors right behind me, my gut tells me to turn around. When I do, all I see is serrated teeth with a huge humanoid being my death…