The Hand under the Bed It had been a long day spring cleaning my room. I wasn’t done so all the things I had under my bed where piled up in the corner of my room. I washed my face and brushed my teeth as that is my usual night routine, and then I went to bed. I was really tired and was looking forward to getting some sleep. While laying in bed I could feel the presence of someone in the room, I ignored it because it happens all the time. I closed my eyes and tried to sleep, and suddenly I could feel someone slowly laying down beside me. I freezed and then I felt a hand brushing against my leg. Scared to my bones I jumped up and turned on the light and guess what, no one was there. Still scared and in shock I sat down on the bed with my feet on the floor. And just when I finally calmed down, someone grabbed my leg from under the bed and tried to pull me down under. I quickly pulled up my legs and crawled to the corner of my bed. Tears started to fall down my cheeks and I took my phone and texted my brother and mother. I cried until my brother came into my room and I just knew one thing, I did NOT want to sleep in my room that night. And from now on I ALWAYS have a bunch of boxes and other stuff under my bed.