NIGHTMARE

A news reporter was talking at exactly 11:30 pm... "This night a young boy has been attacked. The police have no new evidence but the boy's claims for this attack. The boy's name is Daniel Michrazona, a young boy who was mysteriously attacked before the attacker left due to police sirens outside of the house." The news reporter says before handing the microphone to the young boy about 6 or 7 years old for an interrogation. 
"I-I was in bed... just sleeping but then I heard a voice... I-I was scared... B-But I felt something hurt me... I screamed for daddy..." The young boy said through sobs before he didn't want to talk anymore. 
I was watching this from my living room TV. "Do you think that child is okay? He must be so traumatized... My wife said as she just put our newborn baby to sleep. 
"Who would even attack a child? Especially on my day off." I was a police officer on my day off. "I would've got there before the attacker left the scene." I said to my wife. She was always more of a softer person anyway. 
I sigh. "Evan." My wife said. "Yes?' I responded. I knew she was probably filled with pity for the young boy. "I'm going to head to bed early..." She said before leaving.
"This must be the Makayla girl... " I said out loud. I knew this Makayla's story. I remember finding out about it once that girl went missing. The thing is... Why would an 11-year-old girl attack so many people after being reported missing? I remember how panicked her family was about her. Everyone knew she was a weird kid but, I guess she was weirder than anyone else. 
I stopped thinking about it and went to bed. "You've made a terrible mistake, Jones." I heard in my nightmare... Before waking up instantly and looking around the room. "A terrible mistake?" I whispered. "Sounds like something from that Ben case a long time ago. What was that saying again? Oh, yeah, 'You've met with a terrible fate, haven't you?' That weird kid shit." I whispered before getting ready for work.
I decided to take a shorter route, but I saw a girl... Makayla. But... she was different... Her short brown hair with red highlights was the same but There was black ranging from her tips to the middle of her hair... She had a weird muzzle on... It was black with sharp teeth... like if it was a monster's mouth... She was wearing a black turtleneck that had holes to show her shoulders, dark purple skirt to match it... Purple thigh-high socks with her old black boots to also match it... She had a tail too... It was thin with X's and a upside down V shaped point... That stupid part of her hair covering her left eye... Her right eye dripping black unknown substance... She looked like a demon took over her or something... 
"I see you've finally made it officer jones." I heard her eerie but soft voice say... 
"Makayla... Let's get you home, okay?" I knew that was a lie that came out of my mouth... I was going to take her to a mental hospital where she belonged... 
"That won't happen." A darker voice said... That wasn't Makayla (?) anymore... It was something different. 
I was about to say something but got instantly shot in the stomach with something... it was an arrow... This kid got better at archery... I see... I blacked out... and never woke up... The last thing I heard was her voice and whatever was in her... say, "You've made a terrible mistake." 
She was just a child... She would constantly complain about nightmares and other stuff... She was always acting weird and got called the weird kid or freakshow... Until she broke out of the first mental hospital and ran into the woods... Gotten found by her family a while after... but she was dead, only blood and black mysterious ink on her... The round glasses she wore sometimes... was broken... She was now under a guidance that one of a demon working for Zalgo named Shadow... Only a black monster with sharp teeth and a dripping ink that could change his height and control things with a pentagram... She... is NIGHTMARE... She had to gain everything from that monster, the magic, having him in her head constantly telling her what to do... Until found by Slenderman... No other things have been heard about her but the people she ate and the people she tormented.
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