[ WP ] A person falls in love with the monster under their bed . The monster in their closet is none too pleased .

Vultric's six arms laid limp over the thin leather couch. It was n't too comfortable. Every few seconds he reminded himself of that fact. His twelve eyes were closed, dreaming of a better time. There was a fan in the room. Every few seconds it blew Vultric's thick fur around. He hated it. 
 
 `` Can we turn it off?'' He asked. 
 
 His eyes opened and he looked at a balding creature who sat across from him. The creature, Dr. Greox, did n't speak. He never spoke. Vultric ignored Greox and stood up on his six legs. It took a few strides, but he reached the fan and shut it off. Then he returned to the couch. 
 
 `` As I was saying. This is the third time she's hugged him this week.'' With his eyes closed Vultric imagined Amy, the human girl whom he became familiar with over the past few years. `` You know, this all happened because of the father. Back when she had the Princess Mattress it was fine.'' 
 
 Vultric's situation, like many other closet creatures, was dire. The human who inhabited his room was changing. Every few years her bed changed. With a new bed, came a new neighbor. Normally the monsters under the bed were quite normal. They understood the game. You wait for the lights to go out. Then you scare. There was no cuddling, no hugs, no friendship with the human. But this guy. This big hunk of fur was n't scary. No. He was deemed `` Adoreable.'' 
 
 Vultric sat up on his couch. 
 
 `` I should kill him.'' Vultric though to himself. It truly was the only way. 
 
 Suddenly Vultric stood up. He left the couch and exited the room. He was back in his home. Fresh human clothes brushed against his unwelcoming fur as he crept through the corridors of the closet. Finally he was at the door. He pushed it open ever so slightly. 
 
 Vultric moved out of his home and into the battlefield. The only sentry, a fairy nightlight stood guard near the bed. He crawled forward along the carpet. Toys scattered and blocked his way, so he mere climbed over them. Then he was where he needed to be. The entrance to the bed. He snuck under some sheets that hid that creature. 
 
 The covers touched his fur as he entered his enemies fortress. He was there. Standing in front of him, next to a snickers candy wrapper. Quickly Vultric launched himself at his enemy. With his twin fangs he sank himself into his enemies back. It was all going according to plan. Then that creature pushed Vultric up against the bed. Smack! The bed moved. Yet still Vultric's bite held firm. 
 
 `` Amy!'' A voice broke the trance of battle. Footsteps came racing across the hallway floor. The door opened and the lights flickered on. The footsteps became louder as something approached the bed. Suddenly the covered were whisked up and Amy looked directly into her fathers face. `` Hunny it's bed time.'' He said. 
 
 Amy groaned and dropped her toys. She crawled out from under the bed and brushed off the dust that was on her pajamas. Then she leaped into bed and dragged the covers over her. Her father leaned in and kissed her goodnight. 
 
 `` Go to sleep.'' He said closing the door. 
 
 `` Fine.'' She fired back. 
 
 Amy's eyes closed and darkness once again came upon the room. The only light came from the fairy nightlight. Under the bed though, the battle had been decided. Vultric released his fangs from the other monster and crawled out from under the bed. Then he returned to his closet victorious.
