The Monster Under My Bed_(1)
The flashlight gave out on Mary and she frantically slapped the side of it, attempting to get it to work again. When it finally turned back on, she felt relief, but only for a brief moment. When she shone the flashlight at the foot of her bed, the mechanical rat with the yellow eyes from the theater was there. She screamed as it lunged and turned to get away, but it grabbed her by the arm and swung her around so she was trapped beneath it on her back. “Please don’t kill me,” she begged, whimpering low as his mechanical jaws came close to her face. It looked like his eyes were going to burn out of his skull as he looked down at her, his maw open wide and his razor sharp mechanical teeth …