Note: Another thing I had to do for my English class. I thought it was pretty good, I hope you guys do too.
I am afraid to look. There is a monster under my bed. I can hear him laughing before I fall asleep. When I wake up my room is in chaos. My parents blame me, they don't understand. I have heard him calling my name in the darkness. Tonight his target is me. Before my parents left me alone, I made them look for him. He didn't show himself, but I know he's there. No matter how many times my parents reassure me. I know he's there. I know he's coming.
I fell asleep besides my best efforts not too. Waking up I knew, he's here. Scrambling from the bed I raced for the door. I tripped. "He has me, help!" I screamed, nobody could hear me. I could feel him reaching for me. I kicked back, scrambling from the floor. Swinging open the door, I ran. Running through the hall my brain was clouded. I had nowhere to go. I tripped again. Down on the floor I know, he has me.