Author's Note: Hey guys. Yeah I'm writing/starting another fan-fiction, but this is one I've really got a good idea on...and I plan on finishing it. This story will be a bit creepy, and I have decided that it will take place in an AU. (Alternate Universe) So what that means is: none of the Winx know each other (save for one) and will eventually meet up in the course of the story. Like I sagte before, this will be a bit creepy so if Du don't like horror stories, I wouldn't suggest Lesen it. And I apologize in advanced if this first chapter is a little short. (it's Mehr of an introduction, really) Btw, for reference, this story was based on the horror film of the same title. Hope Du enjoy.
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Outside her windows a storm roared. There were flashes of lightning and the wind moaned, shaking trees and the Home itself, causing the rooms to fill with creaks and shudders. Heavy rain buffeted her bedroom window, the trickling leaving little trails of liquid streaming down in shadows throughout her bedroom walls.
She lay huddled in her bed, clutching her stuffed dog, jumping each time another slap of thunder struck. Her eyes darted around her room and soon became fixated on her rotating night-light; the carrousel Pferde spinning slowly around, the soft light shining on her face, filling her mind with slight calm...
BOOM! BANG!
The thunder growled, shaking the house and shattering her sense of calmness. She quickly got up into a sitting position soon shouting, "Mom! Mom! Mom!" There was the sound of hurried footsteps and soon her door opened, her mother soon rushing to her daughter's bedside. "What's wrong Stella?" She coos, brushing aside a strand of her daughters long blond hair. "The storm is scaring me, mommy." She whined, her mother smiling. "There's nothing to be afraid of honey, it's just a storm. It can't hurt you." Stella pouted, and looked frightfully towards her window. "Can I sleep with you?" Her mother sighed. "Stella you're almost six years old. You're going to have to learn to sleep in your own bed." The petite blond raised an eyebrow. "Even when it's thunder and lightning?" Her mother chuckled, and kissed her on the forehead. "Even when it's thunder and lightning...now," She said, helping her get comfortable in her bed.
"It's time to go to sleep, okay?" Stella shook her head 'no.' "But mommy, they come for me...at night." Her mother frowned. "No one is coming for you." Still, her daughter looked anxious. "Want me to check?" Stella nodded her approval and her mother bent down, checking under her bed. "Yep, nothing here." She said, her daughter sighing in relief. "Now, if they do come, Du sagte they can't see Du under your blankets, right?" Stella nodded 'yes' and her mother nodded as well, soon walking over to the door. "I'll leave the door open just a crack, okay? Daddy and I will be down stairs if Du need us." She smiled at her once Mehr before slowly easing the door closed, leaving it slightly ajar and soon leaving. Stella sighed and got comfortable, soon allowing herself to fall asleep...
There was a sudden snap as her bedroom door was closed, causing her eyes to flutter open. She looked around and soon noticed it as well, fear starting to creep into her mind. "Mommy?" She called out, earning no response. Her attention was suddenly brought to her closet door, which was slowly easing its way open with a creak. There was a soft clicking, and then slurping and soft cackling soon filled her room. Stella jumped and grabbed the flashlight on her nightstand, quickly taking cover under the blankets.
She turned it on and her eyes whirled around, her ears straining to hear the monsters that were creeping around her room. She could hear them slurping and hissing, their leathery legs swiftly carrying them across the floor. She could hear them snap, and their claws click on the hard wood floor. She kept her flashlight close to her face and waited silently; hoping that they would leave soon.
As she sat there, her flashlight began to short circuit, she hitting it to try and keep it alight. She worried they would get her if she didn't have it alight. But, she could soon hear the noises get softer and Mehr distant, as if they were leaving. She took a deep breath and timidly pulled down her blankets, looking around her room for any sign of them. She sighed with relief when she could see nothing but suddenly, something grabbed her from the side and began dragging her under the bed. "Mommy!" Stella screamed, she soon disappearing under the bed...they having taken her.
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Outside her windows a storm roared. There were flashes of lightning and the wind moaned, shaking trees and the Home itself, causing the rooms to fill with creaks and shudders. Heavy rain buffeted her bedroom window, the trickling leaving little trails of liquid streaming down in shadows throughout her bedroom walls.
She lay huddled in her bed, clutching her stuffed dog, jumping each time another slap of thunder struck. Her eyes darted around her room and soon became fixated on her rotating night-light; the carrousel Pferde spinning slowly around, the soft light shining on her face, filling her mind with slight calm...
BOOM! BANG!
The thunder growled, shaking the house and shattering her sense of calmness. She quickly got up into a sitting position soon shouting, "Mom! Mom! Mom!" There was the sound of hurried footsteps and soon her door opened, her mother soon rushing to her daughter's bedside. "What's wrong Stella?" She coos, brushing aside a strand of her daughters long blond hair. "The storm is scaring me, mommy." She whined, her mother smiling. "There's nothing to be afraid of honey, it's just a storm. It can't hurt you." Stella pouted, and looked frightfully towards her window. "Can I sleep with you?" Her mother sighed. "Stella you're almost six years old. You're going to have to learn to sleep in your own bed." The petite blond raised an eyebrow. "Even when it's thunder and lightning?" Her mother chuckled, and kissed her on the forehead. "Even when it's thunder and lightning...now," She said, helping her get comfortable in her bed.
"It's time to go to sleep, okay?" Stella shook her head 'no.' "But mommy, they come for me...at night." Her mother frowned. "No one is coming for you." Still, her daughter looked anxious. "Want me to check?" Stella nodded her approval and her mother bent down, checking under her bed. "Yep, nothing here." She said, her daughter sighing in relief. "Now, if they do come, Du sagte they can't see Du under your blankets, right?" Stella nodded 'yes' and her mother nodded as well, soon walking over to the door. "I'll leave the door open just a crack, okay? Daddy and I will be down stairs if Du need us." She smiled at her once Mehr before slowly easing the door closed, leaving it slightly ajar and soon leaving. Stella sighed and got comfortable, soon allowing herself to fall asleep...
There was a sudden snap as her bedroom door was closed, causing her eyes to flutter open. She looked around and soon noticed it as well, fear starting to creep into her mind. "Mommy?" She called out, earning no response. Her attention was suddenly brought to her closet door, which was slowly easing its way open with a creak. There was a soft clicking, and then slurping and soft cackling soon filled her room. Stella jumped and grabbed the flashlight on her nightstand, quickly taking cover under the blankets.
She turned it on and her eyes whirled around, her ears straining to hear the monsters that were creeping around her room. She could hear them slurping and hissing, their leathery legs swiftly carrying them across the floor. She could hear them snap, and their claws click on the hard wood floor. She kept her flashlight close to her face and waited silently; hoping that they would leave soon.
As she sat there, her flashlight began to short circuit, she hitting it to try and keep it alight. She worried they would get her if she didn't have it alight. But, she could soon hear the noises get softer and Mehr distant, as if they were leaving. She took a deep breath and timidly pulled down her blankets, looking around her room for any sign of them. She sighed with relief when she could see nothing but suddenly, something grabbed her from the side and began dragging her under the bed. "Mommy!" Stella screamed, she soon disappearing under the bed...they having taken her.
