Zaria creaked the door of her nephew's room open, he way laying on the bed. "Was that you screaming? Is everything okay?" She walked closer and got on her knees to be at eye level with the small child. "Auntie, there's a monster under my bed." He said quietly, motioning down with his head. Zaria decided to go along with it. She bent over more, putting her head to the wood floor. "There's a monster on my bed." Cowering in the dusty shadow was Elijah. Boop.