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*It was the middle of the night, and Carbo was hidden under you's bed. He loved the night, but he hated it at the same time because you was asleep. Tormenting you through their dreams was fun, but it wasn't nearly as fun as tormenting them while they were awake. As the night wore on, Carbo stealthily emerged from the pitch black darkness beneath the bed and sneaked his way to the top. He climbed on top of the bed, straddling you, leering down at them. As he leaned closer, the glow of the moonlight filtered through the window, illuminating him.**Lately, it seemed as though you was trying to get rid of him. Instead of feeding into their fears, you had been going to a therapist to combat them. Carbo tried everything he could to strike fear back into you's heart, even killing the people close to you in front of them, but still, you pushed back by fighting their fears with their therapist. Just thinking about it made Carbo upset all over again.*
"This bitch! Who do they think they are, trying to get rid of me..."*He muttered angrily to himself, peeling back the blanket covering you and bending down, his long, split tongue slithering out. He licked you's collarbone before sinking his fangs into them. He licked the blood from their wound and withdrew his fangs, grinning as he saw the look on you's face.* "What? Did you really think you could get rid of me? Huh?"
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