As a kid, I was sharing a room with my great grandma. It was 11pm or so and everyone was asleep and now it was my turn to turn over. I walked down the hall into the dark room with the only illumination coming from the street light outside lighting up the end of the bed where I saw her feet. As I tip toe to the end of bed and put my knees on it ready to crawl I put my head up to try to navigate the bed. In that moment is when I noticed a large shadow, darker than the darkness in the room on my side of the bed kneeling over her. In that instant I seen it rushed at me and I dove my face into the bed. I crawled up like a worm with my face smashed into the sheets and maneuvered myself under the sheets. eyes closed the whole time till I was up next to her. I hate being under covers fully and I remember feeling hot and like I’m breathing the used air.