Once upon a time, a young boy named Billy had always been plagued by nightmares of monsters hiding under his bed. His father, a doting and loving man, always obliged and checked under the bed to ensure no monsters were lurking about.
One night, as the father was tucking Billy into bed, the boy asked him to check for monsters again. The father got down on his hands and knees and peered under the bed, but instead of finding nothing, he saw something that made his blood run cold.
Underneath the bed, staring back at him with wide, terrified eyes, was another version of Billy. The boy under the bed was quivering and whispering, "Daddy, there's somebody on my bed."
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